God

A poem about my Savior

In the early morning light
When everything is silent
I feel Your presence
shining bright

Your love
a river
pure and wide

You are my guide
through every storm
You keep me warm
When everything seems cold

In Your embrace
I find my peace

You lift me up
When I feel too weak
Your voice whispers
The strength I seek

Through every trial
And every tear
You are the hope
That draws me near

Your grace surrounds
like endless skies

In you
my hope
will always rise