The night, a sky deep and dark,
The Ridley's songs, my spirit keep.
A sleeping passion, now awake,                                                        
Fo­r art's embrace, my heart does take.

Their faith, a fiery star, shining bright,
God's hand at work, in a day, and night.
Challenges met, their love remains,
A testament, that hope sustains.                                                        ­                                                                 ­                                                     
Thus, their song unfolds,
Of grace and strength, both brave and bold.
My admiration, pure and true,
Their faith inspires and makes me new.