In the stillness of dawn’s embrace,
A whisper of grace fills the air,
Through valleys of doubt and despair,
His light guides with tender care.
The cross stands tall against the sky,
A symbol of love, sacrifice so high,
In shadows deep, Heâs ever nigh,
Our Saviorâs love will never die.
In moments of trial and silent tears,
He calms our hearts, dispels our fears,
With open arms, He draws us near,
His presence felt, so pure and clear.
We walk in faith, with hearts so true,
Through every storm, He sees us through,
In Christ, we find a life anew,
Eternal hope, in skies so blue.