In the quiet of night, when stars softly gleam,
A whisper of God flows like a gentle stream.
Through the vastness of skies, His wonders unfold,
In every twinkling light, a story retold.

The moon casts its glow on the silent earth,
Reflecting the love that gave us our birth.
In shadows and light, His presence we see,
Guiding our souls to where they should be.

Mountains stand tall, reaching for skies,
Echoing whispers of God’s gentle sighs.
In valleys below, where rivers run free,
His endless grace flows eternally.

The wind carries hymns through the rustling leaves,
A symphony of faith that the heart believes.
In nature’s embrace, His spirit resides,
A divine connection that never divides.