Poem about the beauty of Islam.
You are Beautiful, My Lord,
Adoring You sustains me
and as I rise to pray I know, I am aware, that there is nothing worthy of worship besides You
As I usher in the dawn with Fajr I give thanks that you have kept us safe throughout the night
And I celebrate the heights of Your Glory at Zuhr, inspired by the seeds of righteousness sown by our labors
I witness the sovereignty of Your rule with the fullness of the Asr Salaat only to return to You at dusk with Magrib before the gentle joy of Ishaa
Glory be to You
Repeating the cycle daily keeps me anchored as I traverse this world that You have made, as I swim along in the orbit You’ve ordained for me
Each day promising new endeavors
And each season nurturing renewal
You continually provide to us the opportunity to reach,
to grow,
to find success
and I simply want to say, “Thank You,”
There is nothing worthy of worship besides You
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