(Symphonic violin swell)
A light in the quiet dark...
In the quiet of the morning light,
A gentle soul guides through the night.
With open hands and words of peace,
He makes the raging storms to cease.
He walks with grace upon the earth,
A testament of quiet worth.
He is compassionate, he is caring,
A love so deep, a soul so daring.
In every word, in every stride,
With gentle kindness as his guide.
Oh, hear the heavens sing his name,
A loving heart, a sacred flame.
He heals the wounds that time has made,
A shelter in the deepest shade.
No selfish pride, no hollow crown,
He lifts the fallen spirits down.
A beacon in a world of stone,
He ensures no one walks alone.
He is compassionate, he is caring,
A love so deep, a soul so daring.
In every word, in every stride,
With gentle kindness as his guide.
Oh, hear the heavens sing his name,
A loving heart, a sacred flame.
So loving, so kind...
Forevermore.
(Grand orchestral resolution)