Walking through the church doors,

We’ve seen a glory so true,

Today we’ve fallen down starry floors,

Bathe still our eyes in teary dew.

Our strength lies forth in our hearts,

Weakness mends in our love,

A smile avenged ere yet our spirit parts,

We still find an eternal beatitude above.

We’ve been via the dreaded roads,

Together we’ve come out closer,

When life halts ‘neath double loads,

We’ll knock it down ‘cause we’re the composer.

We’ve had our jolly good days,

We’ve seen the worst side too,

We’ve been through all dismays,

We’re never gonna bid adieu.

Breathing the soul of blurry swift into it,

God may finish it when he will ‘tis,

Faith is what we call it,

Love is purely what it is.

-Adelene Coelho