My Steadfast Love Is with the Al-Haq
My steadfast love is with the Truth,
The light that was before the dawn,
A whisper carried on the winds,
A song the silent stars have drawn.
No shadow bends its sacred path,
No veil can dim its shining face,
It flows within the breath of all,
The pulse that beats through time and space.
I sought it in the fleeting world,
In mirrored waters, shifting sand,
Yet found it where the heart is still,
Engraved upon the soul's own land.
It called me when the night was deep,
A voice that echoed through my chest,
"From Me you came, to Me you go,
Be not afraid—return and rest."
O Truth, O Love, O Guiding Flame,
No storm can shake, no wave erase,
My steadfast love is bound to You,
Al-Haq, the root, the path, the place.
— MyKoul
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