My rosary beads move on,
To cleanse my heart of sin,
My hand seems of my murshid,
It is He who is here-in,
When a heart is purely prayer,
Himself.....He dwells there-in !
His face is.......as of me !
My face is...... as of him.
All is well, I need not worry,
Because Allah is within.
May murshid live for long,
And His gentle ways with him.
To cleanse my heart of sin,
My hand seems of my murshid,
It is He who is here-in,
When a heart is purely prayer,
Himself.....He dwells there-in !
His face is.......as of me !
My face is...... as of him.
All is well, I need not worry,
Because Allah is within.
May murshid live for long,
And His gentle ways with him.
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