In the darkest hour
Windy, full of power
Stormy clouds a tower
Quivering is the flower
In the darkest hour
Hearts are brave or cower.
In the dark and stormy night
Good shines bright as light
In the darkest hour
Whether sweet or sour
Hearts are revealed
Nothing is concealed.
In the darkest hour
Light shines with power
Silhouetted against dark sky
Naught can hide a lie.