In the silent whisper of the night,
Faith stands as a beacon, steady and bright.
Guiding souls through shadows deep,
Promising dreams in a gentle sweep.

Hope rises with the morning sun,
A promise that the day has just begun.
In every challenge, it finds a way,
Breathing life into the weary day.

Love, a river flowing free,
Connecting hearts across the sea.
In its warmth, we find our place,
A tender touch, a soft embrace.

Together, they weave a tapestry fine,
Faith, Hope, and Love, forever entwine.
A journey of the soul, a dance of light,
Guiding us through the endless night.