Hope in the Hollow

Hope in the Hollow

When your hands are tired of holding,
And your heart is barely bold,
When the days feel heavy, frozen,
And your story’s left untold —

You don’t have to climb today,
Sometimes hope just asks you stay...

There is hope in the hollow,
Light beneath the pain you hide.
Even if your steps are shallow,
Even if you're broke inside.
Hope is not the roar, it's quiet —
Like a whisper in the trees.
It lives in breaths you thought were empty,
It lives in you.
It lives in me.

When your faith is full of questions,
And your strength is thin as thread,
When the past feels like a prison,
And the future fills with dread —

You don’t need to wear a crown,
Just get up, don’t stay down...

There is hope in the hollow,
Like a fire beneath the stone.
It may flicker, but it follows,
It won’t leave you all alone.
Hope is not a storm — it’s steady,
It’s the peace inside the fight.
It’s the courage to keep going,
When wrong feels loud
And right feels light.

Let the silence be your prayer,
Hope still breathes inside despair.
And even if your voice is gone —
The song lives on.

There is hope in the hollow,
In the ache you’ve tried to hide.
Even when the road is narrow,
Hope will walk right by your side.
You don’t have to feel it always,
It’s still rising in your chest.
Hope survives where hearts keep beating —
And your heart
Hasn’t
Left.