Whispers of the night sky softly sing,
In the tapestry of cosmos, God’s love we bring.
Stars like ancient tales, guiding our way,
In silent reverence, we kneel and pray.

The dawn breaks with a gentle embrace,
Golden hues of mercy, a divine trace.
Every heartbeat echoes His endless might,
In shadows and light, our souls take flight.

Mountains stand as timeless sentinels bold,
Guardians of secrets, stories untold.
In the rustling leaves, His voice we find,
A symphony of peace, calming the mind.

Through valleys of doubt, His presence glows,
A river of hope, endlessly flows.
In the quiet moments, His love unfolds,
A divine tapestry, in our hearts it holds.