Voice of Love
In the stillness of the night,
When the world has lost its light,
There's a whisper soft and clear,
A sound that draws my soul near.
It doesn’t shout, it doesn’t fade,
But fills the dark with songs it made.
Through every tear, through every storm,
It wraps my heart and keeps it warm—
No louder truth I’ve ever known
Than the voice that calls me home.
It’s the voice of love, so pure, so strong,
Guiding me where I belong.
It lifts me high, it pulls me through,
It speaks in ways the heart once knew.
Through joy or pain, rise or fall—
The voice of love outshines them all.
In the silence of the dawn,
When hope feels tired, almost gone,
It gently sings a sacred line,
That healing starts in hearts aligned.
No need for proof, no need for show,
It finds me where the lost winds blow.
It’s not in thunder, not in flame,
But in the stillness, speaks my name.
A steady peace, a perfect song—
That tells me I’ve been loved all along.
It’s the voice of love, so pure, so strong,
Guiding me where I belong.
It lifts me high, it pulls me through,
It speaks in ways the heart once knew.
Through joy or pain, rise or fall—
The voice of love outshines them all.
It echoes through the winds and skies,
It dries the doubt behind my eyes.
It’s every prayer, it’s every flame,
It knows my soul, it knows my name.
It’s the voice of love, my one true guide,
Walking always by my side.
In darkest nights or brightest days,
It leads me on with gentle praise.
Forever near, I hear it call—
The voice of love…
The greatest voice of all.
The voice of love…
That never lets me fall.
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