Direct me, O Allah Most High!
To the way most straight,
Make me hear your eternal speech,
Scarcely audible to a deaf heart,
It is only You, O glorious Lord!
Who can open up my heart's ear,
And let the stream of divine music pour in,
Into my heart, burning with the flame of love,
So that I would acquire peace, enjoying meditation,
Of the divine name relentlessly,
I will distance myself from all your other,
I promise, if there is any
Mykoul
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