A Prayer Woven in Starlight

O Lord, my Rock, my Redeemer’s flame,
Your name echoes where the heavens proclaim.
My words, frail whispers, seek Your gaze,
A heart’s soft tremor through eternal days.

In Psalms, the soul’s deep currents flow,
Where sacred songs in fervor grow.
Yet bolder still, our voices rise,
To claim salvation’s boundless skies.

Beyond the veil of mortal sight,
Your power burns through endless night.
A universe, redeemed, unfolds,
In mysteries Your hand upholds.

O Weaver of the stars’ expanse,
You guide the heart’s unyielding dance.
Let every breath, each trembling plea,
Find favor, Lord, in grace with Thee.