In shadows deep, where pain does creep,
The suffering hearts, in silence weep.
Through darkest night and endless trial,
They journey on, mile after mile.

With hope so frail, yet burning bright,
They battle on through endless night.
Their strength, a beacon, guides the way,
For brighter skies, a brand new day.

In unity, we lend our hand,
To help them rise, to firmly stand.
With love and care, we’ll ease their strife,
Bring healing to their wounded life.

So let us all, in chorus sing,
A song of hope, a healing wing.
For those still sick, their spirits high,
Together, we shall touch the sky.