Secrets in the Wind

Whispers of a dawn, secrets in the wind

Stories they dismiss, truths they won't believe in

From the silent tomb, a whispering cry

Stories of the risen, beneath the guarded sky

Mary and the others, voices filled with hope

Lost in their wonder, trying to cope

They speak of miracles, of light through the gloom

But doubt shadows the room, shadows the room

Wondering what’s behind the veil, what secrets lie beyond

Hearts beating like a drum, in the dawn’s first yawn

Pilgrims chasing shadows, chasing after truth

In the ruins of disbelief, seeking proof

Peter ran with haste, eyes wide with surprise

The linen scattered, a puzzling disguise

Questions in his mind, what did he just see?

A miracle unfolding, setting spirits free

They speak of miracles, of light through the gloom

But doubt shadows the room, shadows the room

Wondering what’s behind the veil, what secrets lie beyond

Hearts beating like a drum, in the dawn’s first yawn

Pilgrims chasing shadows, chasing after truth

In the ruins of disbelief, seeking proof

Can we believe what we can’t see?

The empty tomb, a mystery

Faith ignites where doubts reside

In the morning’s light, hope confides

As the dawn breaks the night, truths awaken slow

Stories of hope echo, in the hearts that grow

Whispers of the dawn, secrets in the wind

A new beginning, where faith begins