Hope
Hope is the word that keeps us sane.
Hope as a thought embedded in our brain.
Hope is surrounded by fear and love.
Hopes presence is a gift from above.
As life comes and goes.
The answers in hope, only God knows.
We hope and pray for every day.
Our fate God already made.
At time hope seems so far away.
We close our eyes and pray for it to stay.
Hopes whisper sounds so bleak.
Hopes strength can heal the weak.
For our loved ones in present and past.
Our bond in hope will forever last.
As we pray for the ones we hold so dear.
Always remember that God's hope is right here.
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