In the darkest night, a whisper calls,
Through the gales and torrential falls,
A slender light, so faint yet clear,
Promises dawn is drawing near.

When despair’s grip seems too tight,
And the soul is weary of the fight,
Remember the stars that shine above,
Each one a testament to enduring love.

Every tear that falls, a seed of grace,
Nourishing hope in a barren place,
For in the soil of trials and pain,
New strength and courage we shall gain.

So hold on tight when the road is steep,
In the heart’s deep well, faith you keep,
For even in the hardest of times,
Hope will rise, with its silent chimes.