Hope is a whisper—soft and low—
That stirs the soul from night—
A spark that kindles—in the dark—
And banishes all fright.
Though shadows fall—and doubts arise—
And silence fills the air—
Yet truth remains—a steadfast flame—
That burns through all despair.
For God is light—and in His sight—
No lie can stand or stay—
He calls us forth—from death to life—
To walk His holy way.
So choose this day—to live in truth—
To leave the dark behind—
And be a child—of light and love—
With heart and soul aligned.
… teknaTruth