Clean Hands Poems - Poems about Clean Hands

...I will love you more at parting, When everything hangs in the balance, in agony, When a farewell pierces the soul more intensely, And I have closed the door of your home with sadness. I will take......Read the rest...

...Lord, please fill our hands today And make us holy unto You Please take all sin and guilt away That we might raise clean hands to You Fill our hands that we might be Your ministers who spread ......Read the rest...

...The first inevitability of summer is that your fingertips will never be clean They will at all times be covered in fruit juices strawberries first, then cherries, watermelon, peaches, blueberrie......Read the rest...

...kids are men flowers free from all guilt or evil so clean hands pure hearts......Read the rest...

...There are certain colours in the world that dogs can't see. There's a dog in my neighbourhood, Always alone, Always sitting patiently, As if he's waiting for something, or someone. They say he r......Read the rest...

...Above all limitations we move! Amidst the storms we move! Storms get tougher, the waves and the wind. We have no choice but to cry ''God please save me''! We fail a lot Discouraged we get bu......Read the rest...

...Here lies the hypocrisy of God A man that lived with what was given Learnt to make due with his condition But still God left him to his struggles Here lies a man of God A man whose life is pr......Read the rest...

.... Awash . My clean hands. My paws I pray with folded hands. I pause I hold. No gaps in my fingers I give. Receive compulsive An Order Humility wish ......Read the rest...

...The earth is the Lord,s the fullness there of the world and they that dwell there in For he had founded it upon the seas and established it up on the floods Who shall ascend into the hill of......Read the rest...

...DOOMSDAY: All claim they revering Almighty GOD, Same time hailing graven images as their lord. Plainly they see it no wrong; The inappropriate way of procuring mammon. And their advertisment i......Read the rest...

...Reared in ruins, & East London brick dust, lard spread on bread. My figure daubed by days of oil and dirt, a boy by railroad tracks - wrong side. Trains clattered past pumping smutty fumes. ......Read the rest...

...WHY SO MUCH CHATTER ABOUT 'CLEAN'? About Clean Air to breath ......Read the rest...

...Amazing Agape The immaculate Father Almighty Soul redeemer, merciful and mighty Wear His yoke upon you of humble heart How to live, to love it's a ma......Read the rest...

...twiglets embrace as thorns and flowers prickly wreath draped on a resilient head a cross road for mankind in lonesome eye......Read the rest...

...There is no argument from myself here, friend, If anything, that you can, and do appreciate; just as much as you are applying yourself towards these "seven" efforts' below, that is helpful to all......Read the rest...