In quiet hours when dusk draws near,
And whispered doubts awaken fear,
We lift our eyes, our hearts made still,
And trust the goodness of His will.
Through crashing waves and raging storm,
His steady hands our lives transform.
A faithful guide, both strong and sure,
In Him our trembling hearts endure.
Our cornerstone, our solid place,
We stand secure within His grace.
When winds of change around us blow,
His steadfast love will always show.
A shining light in darkest night,
He fills our souls with hope so bright.
His mercy flows, a boundless stream,
Reviving faith, restoring dream.
In days of joy or sorrow deep,
His promises our spirits keep.
Through valleys wide and mountains tall,
His endless love outshines them all.
When questions rise and answers hide,
We run to Him; in Him confide.
His words bring peace, His truth sets free,
A refuge strong for you and me.
So let us build on sacred ground,
Where faith and hope are richly found.
With hearts united, voices raised,
Our lives a living song of praise.
And hand in hand through every test,
In Jesus’ love we stand so blessed.
Our firm foundation, strong and true
His endless love makes all things new.
MARYANN BOSAH 