In the quiet of the night’s embrace,
Faith whispers through the silent air,
A gentle promise, a sacred space,
Where hearts find peace and souls repair.

Hope rises with the morning sun,
Painting skies with vibrant hues,
It sings of battles bravely won,
In dreams where courage gently brews.

Love dances in the evening light,
A symphony of tender grace,
Binding hearts with strings so tight,
In its warmth, all fears erase.

Together they weave life’s tapestry,
Faith, hope, and love in endless flow,
A trinity of harmony,
Guiding us where we dare to go.