Sanctify Poems - Poems about Sanctify

Sanctify With only our minds, we sanctify. We cry as we intertwine. My hands above my head reach for the universal sky, I envision in my eyes—I’m sanctified. The sweat from our heat is our holy water, Yet we’re on fire, and there’s no putting us out. We share this moment as if time could slip away, Holding each other close as...

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Sanctify the darkness, let it be purified.. Embrace its depth, let it be glorified. In shadows we find solace, in obscurity we see.. The allure of secrets, the beauty of mystery. Embrace the night's whispers, let it guide our way.. Illuminate our souls, with each passing day. For within the darkness, lies the essence of light.. A sanctuary of dreams, where nightmares...

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The fun of this world is that my Lord is one. No mishaps or wishwashy mistakes on bending my in knee in prostration. My king is Allah and I wish to meet and greet him when my soul is taken to heaven. You see, my desire is paradise and I refuse to roll the dice...

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Sanctify me for my heart heart is heavy filled with anger and hatred unwilling to forgive & forget holding on to grudges and contentions relieve me of this burden...OH LORD! sanctify me for my thoughts are impure a corrupt mind that seeks to deceive bad thoughts haunting me everyday a pessimistic mind without faith how long can l live like this? Sanctify me for my tongue is...

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Sanctify me I want to be free For I have stood my ground And banished the evil bound For it is time to leave And for my sacrifice to grieve When my wounds are bound Remember me in my faithful sound. © Paul Warren Poetry...

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The drafting on of renaissance curtail earmarks of goodly fortune, so avail the breeding of contentment, this rest's hail imbibes my soul's delivery with assail! To caulk the artworks beauty, cover stale in moment's grand assumption, empty, fail! Consign my emptiness, this cross exhale this masking of my enmity . . . not jail! That looking up to fairness, merely wail it is the...

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let morning filter her sweet light through the lens of fresh clouds shall sanctify us...

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