In the quiet of the morning, before the dawn breaks,
I find solace in the stillness, my soul awakes.
With hands lifted high and heart humbly bowed,
I stand in Your presence, my spirit enshrouded.

The whispers of Your love like a gentle breeze,
Caress my weary spirit, and bring me to my knees.
Your grace, a boundless ocean, Your mercy, a ceaseless stream,
In the tapestry of Your creation, I find my dream.

The cross stands as a beacon, a testament of Your sacrifice,
A love so profound, a gift beyond price.
You bridged the chasm wide, from earth to heaven's throne,
With nails and wood, through pain, Your love was shown.

Each day a new chapter, each breath a gift divine,
In the book of life, with Your hand guiding mine.
Through trials and triumphs, Your Word my steadfast light,
Guiding me through shadows, turning darkness into light.

So here I stand, a vessel of Your making,
In awe of Your wonders, my foundation unshaking.
With faith as my anchor, and Your Word as my chart,
I journey onward, with Your love in my heart.