مُطَّرِداً بُحْ شِعْرًا

مُطَّرِداً بُحْ شِعْرًا صُوفْيًَا أَسْبَح رَبًّا أَكْتُبًا فيه شِعْرًا وَاصِفًا رَجَاح دِينًا أنه رَبًّا مُنْتَهَاهُ فَاتِنًا طيلته معانا جوه دُعَائِنَا مُجِيبُهُ لنا لله لَجَأْنَا لأننا استنفارنا أُجْهِدْتنَا دنيانا نفسنا يبقوا الصالحين معانا أخذين أيدينا من الوَبَال الدَّيَّان قال خليك على خَيْرِ مَاض ربِكَ مَرْسَى بِشْر وَماض English translation Constantly Pour Out Your Verse Constantly, pour out your verse, Constantly, pour out your verse. Sufi-like, I praise my Lord, Writing poems of His word. Describing a faith so wise, That He is the Lord of skies. His ultimate end is grace, With us in every place. Deep within our earnest plea, Answering us, setting us free. Unto Allah we fled to hide, When our alarms woke up inside. Our world has worn us down with grief, We wish for the righteous to bring relief. Holding our hands to guide us right, Away from the doom of the night. The Judge said to my soul: Stay on a path that is whole. Your Lord is a haven of cheer, A beaming light, casting out fear.