In the quiet moments of the night,
Where shadows dance in gentle sway,
Faith whispers softly, holding tight,
Guiding hearts that lose their way.
Amidst the storms that darken skies,
Hope rises like the morning sun,
Casting light where darkness lies,
Promising that battles can be won.
With every tear that falls in vain,
Faith stitches wounds with threads of grace,
In the silence, breaks the chain,
Lifting souls to a brighter place.
As time weaves paths both old and new,
Hope and faith entwine their song,
In every heart, they kindle true,
Together, where we all belong.