God is the whisper in the windswept trees,
A warmth that dances through the autumn leaves.
In the silence between heartbeats, a gentle grace,
The pulse of every moment, the sacred space.
God is the laughter of a child at play,
The tears that heal us at the end of the day.
In the colors of dawn, a promise renewed,
The tapestry of life, intricate and true.
God is the strength in the face of despair,
The light that guides us when shadows ensnare.
In hands that reach out, in love’s tender fight,
The hope that ignites even the longest night.
God is the silence that cradles our fears,
The joy that springs forth from the well of our tears.
In the stories we share, in the bonds that we weave,
The spirit of unity, the faith to believe.
God is the wonder in every sunrise,
The echo of grace in the softest of sighs.
In the moments we cherish, in the lives that we touch,
The heartbeat of all, embracing us much.
Amen