Hope From Hope

A horrible minute before the dawn , The seed of grief grew It turned cities into void. When the sun fully shines, A sound of pain woke up the crowd. What does a seed of sorrow- If it bore a fruit That will burst the spirit Of love,of faith ,and hope. Exalt thy God's name for HE sent us the angels. In their hands a bowl of fire-- A fire to give us light. Learning to console the forlorn hearts. Let our flag stands, Make the chains forever connected. Give hope by becoming a hope, Help more out of despite, Ardent fervor to raise our race. By humane a golden heart Hope will make us live And the coming of misfortune Will just turn into myth.