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really it ain't hard to get something, but it ain't easy either to maintain them.
20120201
fear
I'm calling upon You
Who holds not only my breaths
But everything I do have
For I have nothing left
Except for what You let me to save
I'm calling upon You
Whose mercy never last
For I am nothing but everything that You allow me to grasp
I'm calling upon You
Who keeps my heart back and forth
For I feel nothing other than those You alloweth
So my Rabb
I am here for my fear from what I have done and will be doing
For I am a slave who has absolutely nothing
Other than the fear that You've been putting
Keep me in this state till the Day of Our Meeting.
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religion
20120102
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Forgive me for not wetting my prostration with tears for so long
for have been abandoning You all along
for not coming to You when the night is long
for sometimes forgotten from where I do belong
Forgive me for I realized how much
I have nowhere to go as such
of Your arms to return and touch
for I am a slave with nothing much
For as much do I know that You'd love me to
raise my hand and complains to You
of whatever grief has life entitled me to
I always feel shame on everything I do
For my shame is that it's not worth what have been given by You
But still You said
Raise your hand O my slave, and ask from me, for I'll feel shame for letting you go without granting your need
so I raised my hand
and to only You do I put all my burden on my head
For You put the scares in our heart
for You put the calmness in it
for You are the only One who can Guide
for You know whatever we show and hide
for You keep our heart still and tide
for You are the only One who is able to persuade
Ya Rabb, make it easy for us, and give us and everyone involved, peace in the heart.
for have been abandoning You all along
for not coming to You when the night is long
for sometimes forgotten from where I do belong
Forgive me for I realized how much
I have nowhere to go as such
of Your arms to return and touch
for I am a slave with nothing much
For as much do I know that You'd love me to
raise my hand and complains to You
of whatever grief has life entitled me to
I always feel shame on everything I do
For my shame is that it's not worth what have been given by You
But still You said
Raise your hand O my slave, and ask from me, for I'll feel shame for letting you go without granting your need
so I raised my hand
and to only You do I put all my burden on my head
For You put the scares in our heart
for You put the calmness in it
for You are the only One who can Guide
for You know whatever we show and hide
for You keep our heart still and tide
for You are the only One who is able to persuade
Ya Rabb, make it easy for us, and give us and everyone involved, peace in the heart.
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