In the quiet moments of night,
When darkness seems to swallow light,
Faith becomes a guiding star,
Leading hearts where dreams are far.
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
Hope lifts wings and learns to fly,
Beyond the clouds, above the storm,
Where warmth and love keep spirits warm.
In every tear, a seed is sown,
From every pain, a strength is grown,
Faith whispers, “All will be fine,”
Hope echoes, “The sun will shine.”
Together they weave a tapestry bright,
Of endless days and star-filled nights,
Faith and hope, hand in hand,
Build a future, vast and grand.