Whispers of the Divine in Silent Reverie

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In the twilight of the dawn, shadows softly play,
The whispers of the divine, in silent reverie sway.
Through the rustling leaves and morning dew,
A sacred hymn, eternally true.

Beneath the vast and endless sky,
Where the heavens and earth intertwine and lie.
The gentle touch of a divine hand,
Molding the realms of sea and sand.

In the quiet moments of a soul’s deep prayer,
The presence of God is felt everywhere.
A beacon of hope in the darkest night,
Illuminating hearts with holy light.

With every breath, a gift of grace,
A reminder of the divine embrace.
In faith and love, we find our way,
Guided by God’s eternal ray.

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