God Never Sleeps Nor Slumbers

God never sleeps, never slumbers.
His watchful eyes are always on me, steady and sure.
Not once has He failed, not once has He been absent.
His line is always open—never busy, never out of reach.
He hears my whispers, my cries, my worries, my fears.
Every sigh, every unspoken ache—He listens.

God never sleeps, never slumbers.
My name is written in the palm of His hands,
etched in love that cannot fade.
He calls me His own, surnamed me after Himself.
So why should I fear when the storm rages?
Winds may blow, but I am held, secure in His embrace.

God never sleeps, never slumbers.
Faithful. Steadfast. Always present.
He is the I Am—everything I need, everything I long for.
In my hard moments, He is near.
In my painful moments, He stays.
So I will trust Him, rest in Him,
because His promises never fail.