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O my wounds |
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Saffiya |
07/05/05 at 16:53:02 |
O My Wounds A poem written by the martyred commander, Shaykh Marwân Hadîd (May Allâh be pleased with him) At-Tibyân Publications “Yâ Jirâhî” O my wounds, O my wounds, O my wounds You are my pride, you are my light in the morning, You are my proof for my love for my Lord And my salvation on the Day of Gathering, you are my success, After my struggles, after my taking up arms In you I forget, in you I can rest and find my comfort, In you is my glad tiding, in you is the Pleasure of my Lord In you is the proof of the sincerity of my battle, From ancient times, the plunging of the spear Into the chests of a people, was a sign of triumph, All of us hope to receive a fatal injury for Allâh A gash, to elevate us like floating white feathers, So we may announce, nay exclaim aloud “I have triumphed, O my people, with a fatal wound!” This is a dowry (Mahr) for the Gardens and the Maidens And the Pleasure of the Most Gracious, this is my victory, my aspiration, O Pleasure of the Most Gracious, I announce to You that I am departing Forwarding to the Gardens, Castles, and Success, So accept Yâ Ilâhî (O Allâh) from a martyr Who battled against the infidels in all the valleys. |
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