Hope's Faithful Hand

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When the night calls and fears rise up
A bright light shines as a beacon on our path.
Hope's gentle voice, calls to us,
A promise of tomorrow, a promise of answers.

In every situation, a spark remains,
A flame that never flickers, always sustains.
The dream of peace, of love and happiness,
A beacon of hope, shining through the tunnel.

So let us hold on to hope's faithful hand,
A guiding light, that leads us through the fight.
And though the journey may seem long and hard,
Hope's beacon shines, a lamp for our feet.

Mmeyene Joseph