O Bestower of innumerous bounties,

Bestow the honor of being in Your Shade

For what could be better at all

Than to have Your Pleasure upon me.

My Lord, leave me not make my own commands

For then I will indeed be at a loss.

O Master of Mercy,

Let my weeping heart bring forth respite for my drowning soul.

O Gracious One,

Cleanse my soul of the illusions and bring closer to You.

My Lord,

Shield me from destroying myself for I know not what nurtures my soul.

Indeed,

You are The All-Knowing.

O Praised One,

Constant be my remembrance of You for restlessness is my plight.

I bring a frail heart to You,

Keep me in Your Holy Sight.

By: Aaliyyah Alam