In the silent embrace of the night,
When stars weave tales of ancient light,
A whisper drifts through the tranquil air,
A promise held, beyond despair.

Faith dances in the heart’s gentle glow,
A beacon where shadow cannot go,
Through storms that rage and skies that weep,
It holds us close, in dreams we keep.

In moments when the world feels still,
When mountains seem too steep to scale,
Faith is the wind beneath our wings,
The song of hope each moment brings.

So let us trust in its quiet grace,
In every tear, in every place,
For faith is the light that guides us home,
A constant star in the vast unknown.