Hope is a light that guides us through the dark
A beacon shining bright in the midst of stark
Confusion swirls around us, making us unsure
But hope is the anchor that keeps us secure
Faith is the rock upon which we stand
A foundation strong in a shifting land
Though doubts may assail and fears assail
Our faith remains unshaken, a steadfast sail
Time is a river that flows without end
Carrying us forward, around each bend
But though it may seem to drag or race
It's always moving, in its own steady pace
Death is a mystery, a final door
But even in its shadow, hope shines once more
For in the end, we'll see the light
And know that all is well, in the eternal night