These are the images of hope.
They possess unfulfilled dreams,
promises not yet broken.
They’re the vision of the future,
a life not yet lived.
They’re the voices of the nations,
their cries are not yet from the pain of this world.
They’re the evidence of things unseen,
their eyes aren’t yet open to maligns of humanity.
This is what hope looks like.
These are the faces of Hope.
As long as there’s a birth, there is hope.
Keep believing, keep hoping, keep trusting…