Every Heartbeat Reminds Me Of Jesus

In the quiet hush of dawn's embrace, Each heartbeat whispers, feels like grace. Soft rhythm sings in a sacred space, A melody born from love’s warm trace. When shadows stretch across the land, And doubt entwines with a trembling hand, His light ignites where I stand, Guiding my path like grains of sand. With every pulse, a prayer unfurls, In crowded streets or silent swirls. His name is woven through life's pearls— A tapestry where hope unfurls. When sorrow dips its brush in night, I find His peace—a flickering light. Each thump resounds with steadfast might, An echo wrapped in divine insight. Through laughter’s song and weeping rain, In joy that dances and heartache’s pain, I feel His presence like sweet refrain— Every heartbeat speaks His name again. So let this cadence be my creed, In every moment where love is freed; For in each breath and thought I heed— Jesus lives on—my soul's true seed.