Yah I still believe

In the twilight of uncertainty, where shadows dance and play, I lay my head to rest, unsure of dawn's arrival day. My life, a canvas of unpredictability, a tapestry of unknown threads, Each moment woven with fragile hopes, and fears that linger in my head. But amidst the turmoil, the tempests that rage and roar, I find solace in your presence, Yah, my rock, my shelter, and my shore. You're the one who understands the process, the architect of my fate, The weaver of my destiny, the one who knows the paths I'll create. I still believe in you, no matter the tribulations that I face, Despite the challenges that seek to break my spirit, and erase my faith's sacred space. I still believe in you, even in my darkest moments, when fears and doubts assail, When the winds of adversity howl, and the rains of sorrow pour, and my heart begins to fail. But you, O Yah, are my anchor, my beacon in the night, My guiding star, my shelter from life's storms, my haven of peace, my delight. You're the one who holds my hand, who walks with me through the fire, Who whispers words of comfort, and calms my soul's darkest desire. So I'll hold on to faith, to the hope that you inspire, To the love that you embody.