The love of God

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In whispers of the morning light,
Where dawn breaks free from sable night,
A love eternal, pure and bright,
Descends to warm the soul’s delight.

In every leaf that gently falls,
In whispers through the forest halls,
God’s love, like dew on thirsty ground,
In silence speaks, without a sound.

From mountains high to oceans deep,
In fields where golden sunlight creeps,
His presence lingers, soft and sweet,
In every heart, a steady beat.

His love, a river flowing wide,
A boundless, ever-present tide,
Through valleys dark and peaks of grace,
It holds us in its vast embrace.

In every star that lights the sky,
In every tear we dare to cry,
God’s love is there, a gentle hand,
To guide us to the promised land.

No storm too fierce, no night too long,
His love, our shelter, safe and strong,
In every breath, in every prayer,
God’s love is with us, always there.

When shadows loom and fears arise,
His love, a beacon in disguise,
Illuminates the path ahead,
With light divine, our spirits fed.

In laughter’s peal and sorrow’s cry,
In moments when we question why,
God’s love, a balm for every pain,
A steadfast force that will sustain.

So let our hearts with fervor sing,
Of love divine, eternal spring,
In God’s embrace, we find our place,
A haven of unending grace.

In every moment, near or far,
In every beat, in every star,
God’s love remains, a constant guide,
Forever by our hearts’ reside.

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