In the darkest hour of the night,When shadows seem to swallow light,A glimmer breaks through, soft and bright,A whisper of hope, taking flight.

Amidst the storm, when all seems lost,And dreams are shattered, tempest-tossed,A gentle voice, at any cost,Reminds us of the love we’ve crossed.

Through trials fierce and battles long,We find the strength to carry on,For hope is where the heart belongs,And gives us power to be strong.

So hold on tight, through pain and fears,In every sorrow, through the tears,For hope will guide us through the years,And light our way, despite the jeers.