When the sky feels low and heavy, and the answers don’t appear, when the waiting stretches longer than the courage I can bear You remind my restless spirit that You do not change with time. What You promised still stands firm, what You started still is mine. Hope remains… hope remains… Hope it does not fade away, not when I cannot see the way. Not when the moment feels unsure hope endures. Hope anchored in Your word, stronger than what I have heard. What You have spoken will be so this is hope. Against all odds, when none were left, when every sign said “no” instead, he still believed what You had said and trusted what was not yet seen. You call the things that are not there as though they stand before us now. The One who formed both earth and air will not forget a single vow. Still it stands… still it stands… Hope it does not fade away, not when the future feels delayed. Not when the weight feels hard to hold hope is bold. Hope rooted in Your name, steady, constant, unashamed. Through every trial, through every test hope remains. If you’re still breathing there is hope. If He has spoken it will stand. Hope brighter than the dawn, stronger than the darkest storm. What seems finished is not done hope has won. Hope living, firm, alive, carried through the longest nights. From beginning to the end hope remains.