In the silence of a whispering night,
Faith stands tall, a beacon of light.
Guiding souls through shadows and fear,
Its gentle touch ever near.

Hope rises with the morning sun,
Promising a new day begun.
In every heartbeat, every sigh,
Hope gives wings for dreams to fly.

Love, the heart’s eternal flame,
Binds us all in its tender name.
In laughter, in tears, it remains,
Healing wounds, breaking chains.

Together they dance in life’s embrace,
Faith, Hope, and Love, a timeless grace.
Through storm and calm, they endure,
A trinity of strength, forever pure.