Ever counted cracks in the ceiling, tears on repeat?

Two jobs, three kids, no sleep, can’t catch your breath.

They say, ‘You’re strong’, but what if strength’s just a mask?

A solo act, no net below, screaming into the dark…

Does anybody know?

Hey! I see the weight on your shoulders, the prayers in your grind.

God’s in the sunrise you miss, the lullabies at night.

Every ‘I’m fine’ you whisper. He hears the truth you withhold.

You think you’re marching solo, but Heaven’s lining the road.

An army walks beside you, love. You’re never truly alone.

You are not alone! (Can you hear the march of a thousand feet?)

The night’s long, but dawn lives in the rhythm we keep.

He’s the hand on your back when the world feels too steep.

You’re a warrior, but you don’t have to bleed to your own beat.

You are not alone.

Ever drowned in a crowd, still feeling invisible?

Checkbooks bleeding, doubts screaming, ‘Is this even survivable?’

School plays missed, first steps you didn’t see…

Guilt’s a heavy crown. Am I even worthy of this queen’s decree?”

Those tiny hands you hold? They’re His compass. Your North.

Every macaroni necklace they make? A kingdom’s worth.

And that stranger who paid for your gas, the neighbor who waved.

They’re angels with strollers, not wings, sent to say: ‘The battle’s shared, dear heart. Lay your armor down.

What if I fall?”

We’ll catch you, through every scar, every plea.

What if I’m too tired to believe?

Then borrow our hope. It’s yours, endlessly.

The war’s not won by one soldier, but the legion unseen!

YOU ARE NOT ALONE! (The heavens roar it back to you!)

Your tears water battlegrounds where miracles bloom.

When the path’s pitch-black, just follow the proof.

Look around, look within… His light’s breaking through.

You are not alone.

So let your shoulders shake. No judgment here.

Then rise, fierce soul. Your reinforcements are near.

The ‘only soldier’ was a lie… Lift your head, dear.

The war’s already won. And your army?

We’ve been here.