In the heart of storms, we find our grace,
Through shadows deep, we trace our way,
Beneath the weight of life’s embrace,
We rise anew, with each new day.

When winds of change begin to howl,
And dreams seem lost to time’s cruel hand,
We stand firm, with spirit proud,
Unyielding like the steadfast land.

In trials’ fire, our spirits forge,
A strength that glows with inner light,
Through every scar, we find the urge,
To face the dark, and claim the night.

With every fall, we learn to soar,
Our hearts a beacon through the gloom,
For in resilience, we restore,
The boundless hope that we presume.