| The high heavens exalt Your Name,
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| from which all names take their grace.
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| Timeless glories mark out Your reign,
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| from Your lofty dwelling place.
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| Understanding, bounteous One,
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| eternal gift of plenty;
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| omniscient, just and divine,
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| our Judge in all Your glory.
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| سبحت باسمك المجيد السماء
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| وتسامت باسمك الأسماء
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| يا عظيماً يا حليماً وفرداً
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| من عطاياك دامت الآلاء
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| You give breeze to the wheeling birds
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| Sustained high up in the sky,
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| as You nurture us here on earth.
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| In Your warmth we glorify.
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| You sent messengers to us, Lord,
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| Revealing Your word and light.
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| You taught the scale above the sword,
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| Your justice is all men’s right.
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| عندها نرتجي من الله عفواً
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| حين يأتي محمد واللواء
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| فاجعل المصطفى شفيعاً وكن لي
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| غافراً ذاك مطلبي والرجاء
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| We seek the mercy of God.
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| I beg, Prophet, speak for me!
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| Led by Mohammed’s great banner,
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| Your forgiveness is my plea. |