In the quiet whisper of dawn’s embrace,
Lies the gentle promise of grace,
A beacon of hope in shadows cast,
Guiding souls to a love that lasts.

Through stormy seas and trials unknown,
Faith stands unshaken, deeply sown,
In the heart where Christ’s light resides,
A steadfast rock where peace abides.

The cross, a symbol of love’s pure might,
Shining brightly through the darkest night,
In every prayer, a connection divine,
Binding hearts to the sacred line.

In the arms of faith, we find our rest,
In Christ’s embrace, we are truly blessed,
With every step, His love we trace,
In the journey of life, we find our place.