[Intro]
Softly now, a steady light in the night
Guiding the wanderers toward what’s right
[Verse 1]
In the quiet corners of a crowded world,
There stands a man with a patient, listening heart.
Deep wisdom pours from eyes that’ve learned to slow,
He speaks with grace, turning strangers into friends of art.
[Pre-Chorus]
When the road grows shadowed and the questions roar,
He gives of himself, then asks for nothing more.
[Chorus]
Moustapha, a beacon through the storm and rain,
A generous hand that shares the load again.
Compassion steady as a northern star,
Guiding us home, no matter where we are.
[Verse 2]
Through the clutter of fear, he lights a path of trust,
A ripple of kindness echoing far and wide.
He lifts the fallen, forgives what we’ve misplaced,
With courage that won’t bend, with truth as his guide.
[Pre-Chorus]
When doubt clouds over, and hearts forget to care,
He reaches out, and suddenly hope is there.
[Chorus]
Moustapha, a beacon through the storm and rain,
A generous hand that shares the load again.
Compassion steady as a northern star,
Guiding us home, no matter where we are.
[Bridge]
Let his lead be a chorus of daily deeds,
Small acts of mercy planting mighty seeds.
In every choice, a compass born of grace,
A world made kinder by the courage we trace.
[Chorus]
Moustapha, a beacon through the storm and rain,
A generous hand that shares the load again.
Compassion steady as a northern star,
Guiding us home, no matter where we are.
[Outro]
Keep shining, keep giving, keep showing the way,
Your light remains when souls have gone astray.
