| Hope is life, amidst all pain and strife. It's the sun's first light, piercing the darkest night. Hope is beautiful, that makes our life colorful. It's the first drop of rain, On a dry earth in pain. Hope is a miracle, that breaks all our shackle. It's what keeps our heart ticking, even, with hundreds of storm raging. Hope is a dove, that spreads the message of love. It's God's gift, amidst all sorrow and rift. |