In the quiet moments of dawn,
When the world is hushed and still,
Faith blooms like a gentle song,
A whisper in the morning chill.
Through the storms and darkest nights,
When shadows loom and fears arise,
Faith is the guiding light,
A star that never dies.
In the hearts of the weary and lost,
Where hope seems a distant dream,
Faith bridges the deepest chasms,
A beacon, a radiant gleam.
As time weaves its endless tale,
Through joys and sorrows, laughter and tears,
Faith remains a steadfast sail,
Navigating through the years.