The Whispering Winds of Divine Grace and Eternal Light

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In the silence of the night, a whisper calls,
A gentle voice through the veils of stars,
Guiding hearts with an unseen hand,
In the vastness where the soul expands.

The light of dawn breathes hope anew,
Painting dreams in every hue,
A tapestry woven with threads of love,
In the endless skies above.

Through trials that carve the spirit’s way,
Strength is found in the break of day,
A promise held in the morning’s breath,
A faith that triumphs over death.

With every step, with every sigh,
The presence of God is ever nigh,
In the quiet moments of our strife,
He whispers the secret of life.

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