"O My servants who have transgressed against their souls! Despair not of the mercy of Allah"
"Indeed, Allah forgives all sins. Indeed, it is He who is the Forgiving, the Merciful"
d' onGóing jÓurNéy of LíFe.. Néed tÓ b3 noTeD.. for it will thén long gone b3 forGoTTen..
"O My servants who have transgressed against their souls! Despair not of the mercy of Allah"
"Indeed, Allah forgives all sins. Indeed, it is He who is the Forgiving, the Merciful"
In truth, this heart longs for You, it misses You
Yet it wonder..
Why is love still not present and why do doubt arise
Why is the afection yet to bloom
In truth,
even if it pick up all the gems at the bottom of the ocean
Or even if it water with rainwater from Your seven skies
True love will still not be present
Nor the longing to make it bloom
It had tried to give a gift to You
But maybe because its content is not perfect, there is no glow
It tried to water so that it grows and blooms
But maybe because its water
Is not as fresh as the true nature
So even if it picks up all the gems at the bottom of the ocean or water with all the rainwater from Your seven skies
The love will still not be present
And the longing will not able to make it bloom
To You, Lord, give Your love to me
Lord, grant my longing for You may I know if my gratitude is Yours
(Translated from a fav local group song back in high school)
The further I get from You
The closer You come to me
Oh, Most Gracious,
Who am I in Your sight?
The more I try to get closer,
The stronger Your test question me..
Oh, Most Perfect,
I am merely a smack of dust in front of You
How will I be when I face You?
Will You accept this humble servant of Yours?
O the Most Forgiving
In the shadow of the sun I am forgetful
The lies of the world are full of pretense
At dawn I surrender
Longing for the clear dew of Your Love
If my deeds were even counted, I would not yet be able to approach the gates of Your heaven
Oh, Most Gracious
Protect me from Your punishment
Your love; Ar Rahman, is what I desire
With Your Mercy, do forgive me
How will I be when I face You
Will You accept this humble servant of Yours?
Ya Ghafurr, You are the Most Forgiving
In the shadow of the sun, I am blinded by the lies of the world that are full of pretense
In the early morning I surrender
Longing for the clear dew of Your love, Ar Raheem
If my deeds were yearn , I would still not yet be able to approach the gates of Your heaven
Oh, the Most Gracious God
Protect me from Your punishment
One seek You Only throughout this grief in helplessnes..
(This is just a translated song which certainly portray my current feelings..)