Beneath the veil of doubt and night,
There blooms a light so pure and bright,
A whisper in the silent heart,
That from the soul will never part.

When shadows cast their deepest gloom,
And fear within begins to loom,
Hold steadfast to that inner flame,
For faith will ever guide your aim.

Through storms that rage and winds that howl,
Stand firm, endure, and never cowl,
For in the darkest of despair,
Faith’s gentle touch will ease your care.

So trust in paths you cannot see,
Let faith your constant compass be,
With every step, embrace the night,
And find within, your guiding light.