[Verse 1]
She keeps the world at a comfortable arm's length,
Not because she's cold — because she knows her strength
Takes time to trust, takes longer still to show
The tidal ocean moving underneath the slow
She tends to everyone before she tends to herself,
A quiet kind of giving, like a candle on a shelf

[PreChorus]
But there's a restless horizon living in her chest,
An arrow always pointing somewhere past the rest

[Chorus]
Faith, you were written in a language old as light,
A fire and a stillness burning through the night
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet,
Faith, everything you are is already complete

[Verse 2]
She loves like someone running headfirst toward the flame,
Whole-hearted, and she'd do it all again the same
She needs the conversation deep, the connection real,
A partner who can meet the weight of everything she feels
She's built a home inside her heart for those she calls her own,
A tenderness so rooted, even silence isn't alone

[PreChorus]
And still she wonders if she's measured up enough,
If all the proof she's carrying is proof enough

[Chorus]
Faith, you were written in a language old as light,
A fire and a stillness burning through the night
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet,
Faith, everything you are is already complete

[Verse 3]
She's heard the voice that says she isn't whole,
The wound that runs through worth and takes its toll
But every time she showed up through the ache,
Every bridge she crossed, every choice she had to make —
That wasn't breaking, that was how she learned to see
The kind of deep that can't be taught, only lived and freed

[PreChorus]
The stars mapped out a soul that carries more than most,
And the things she doubts the most are what she needs the most

[Chorus]
Faith, you were written in a language old as light,
A fire and a stillness burning through the night
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet,
Faith, everything you are is already complete

[Bridge]
The universe was careful when it made this kind of soul,
What looks like searching inward is the finding of the whole
She doesn't need the world to hand her back her worth,
It was hers before she ever drew her first breath on this earth

[Outro]
Let the arrow point wherever it will fly,
She was always, always enough beneath this sky