Saturday, January 12, 2008

My Hope .....My Allah

Alone I have tried
To brush tears aside
In a world
Made of stone
Made of clay
Alone I have walked
When I could have talked
In a world
Made of steel
Made of stone
There are days when my faith is so gone
I feel like I’m sitting just outside my mind
But when I pray
I feel I’m back inside
Thank you
There are days when my faith is so weak
There are things that feel so wrong yet right
But when I pray
I feel Im strong again
Thank you
There are days when the wind is so strong
That I feel my life has dried up forever
But when I pray
I feel your moisture
Thank you . . .my only hope . . .my ALLAH

from: Dear Mohammed

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