Golden Hour Grace - Chill Flow Radio
Sun low
On the skyline
Painting gold
Across my mind
End of day
But start of peace
Your quiet voice
My soul's release
Golden hour grace
Soft and slow
Filling every empty place
I let go
You meet me here
In sacred space
Bathed in golden hour grace
Shadows long
But heart feels light
I found you
At the edge of the night
No sermon loud
No thunder roll
Just a whisper
To my soul
Golden hour grace
Soft and slow
Filling every empty place
I let go
You meet me here
In sacred space
Bathed in golden hour grace
Grace that glows
That warms and stays
Guiding hearts
Through golden
Haze