In the quiet moments, when shadows dance,
Faith whispers softly, a gentle trance.
It lights the path where darkness looms,
A beacon bright in life’s quiet rooms.
When doubts arise, fierce and bold,
Faith stands firm, a story told.
It holds the heart, a tender guide,
Through tempest winds, a trusted tide.
In every tear, in every fear,
Faith speaks softly, ever near.
A promise held, a dream embraced,
In faith’s warm glow, all fears erased.
So hold it close, in night and day,
Let faithâs light guide your way.
For in its warmth, hope will bloom,
A garden bright, dispelling gloom.