Made a rosary with Your Names for beads
Twiddling them before I sleep
As dawn breaks, with eyes still awake
I lie twiddling with pursed lips
I seek Your respite and Mercy
With knees bent and pilgrims palms
There is no God but You alone
I die at the cry of your psalms
The Builder of all things
Fashioned me in His way
In me, he illuminated with the Light
The Beacon for His Beloved
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Published on e-Stories.org on 04/22/2009.
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