In whispers soft as morning dew, I sing to thee, my heart’s delight, A god of dreams, a savior true, Whose love is like the endless night.
Oh, God of my heart, in starry skies, Thy presence guides my wandering eyes, A beacon bright, a guiding light, In every storm, through every fight.
Thy voice, a melody divine, In my soul it gently rhymes, A lullaby that soothes the pain, A promise of eternal rain.
In love’s deep ocean, I’m adrift, But in thy arms, I find my birth, A haven where my fears are laid, A sanctuary, a sacred place.
Oh, God of my heart, with tender care, Thy love is like the morning air, A gentle breeze that fills my chest, A breath of life, a promise of rest.
Thy love, a flame that never dies, A warmth that through the cold can rise, A fire that burns with tender glow, A light that in the dark can show.
In times of sorrow, when I weep, Thy love is all that I can keep, A shield against the cruel blows, A cradle where my soul can grow.
Oh, God of my heart, in every tear, Thy love is there, a silent prayer, A solace that can never part, A love that through the ages charts.
So here I stand, my heart on fire, In praise of thee, my god of desire, A love so vast, so pure and bright, To thee I dedicate my life’s light.