Whispering Hope - Anne Murray

Soft as the voice of an Angel

Breathing a lesson unheard

Hope with a gentle persuasion

Whispers her comforting word

Wait, till the darkness is over

Wait, till our tempest is done

Hope for the sunshine tomorrow

After the shower is gone

Whispering hope

Oh, how welcome thy voice

Making my heart

In it’s sorrow rejoice

If, in the dusk of the twilight

Dim be the region afar

Will not the deepening darkness

Brighten the glimmering star?

Then when the night is upon us

Why should the heart sink away?

When the dark midnight is over

Watch for the breaking of day

Whispering hope

Oh, how welcome thy voice

Making my heart

In it’s sorrow rejoice…