When The Sky Fell Quiet

When The Sky Fell Quiet
Oct 6, 2025

The lights went out at noon, the world stopped breathing,
Echoes of engines fading in the air.
Every clock stood still, and hearts were pleading,
“Lord, are You still there?”

Ash on our shoulders, silence in our hands,
We never thought it would end this way.

When the sky fell quiet,
We heard Your whisper through the fire,
“Hold on, my child, I am still the choir.”
When the sky fell quiet,
We fell to our knees,
And found that mercy still had wings.

Names in the dust, a photograph trembling,
Smoke in the sunrise, tears that won’t dry.
But in the hush between the sirens fading,
Hope began to fly.

Not all who sleep are lost forever,
Not every wound will bleed in vain.
The night is long, but love is longer—
And You will heal this pain.

When the sky fell quiet,
We heard Your whisper through the fire,
“Hold on, my child, I am still the choir.”
When the sky fell quiet,
We rose from our knees,
And carried mercy on our wings.