i stand on the edge of a precipice
surrounded by blessings and ease
sometimes i forgot how close to falling in i am
until my Lord reminds me
it only takes a moment
and everything can be gone
so i seek refuge in
the One who can love me far more than a mother
provide for me far more than a father
protect me far more than a soldier
heal me far more than a doctor
my Lord, my Lord, my Lord
be gentle with me
my Lord, my Lord, my Lord
i viscerally fear certain trials
and it is only Your good grace which allows me to forget
so i thank You for all of that which You have diverted away from me
all that which I have not had to face do to Your gentleness
my Lord, my Lord, my Lord
i cannot find refuge in my intelligence
nor my goodness
nor my hard work
nor my diligence
nor my networks
nor my planning
nor my education
nor my wealth
nor even my good intention
there is but You
so i ask You
not by anything i have
but by everything You have
to save my son from every punishment meted out
in this world
the barzakh
the Last Day
or in eternity
O Most Merciful of those who show mercy
اللهم صل على محمد و آل محمد
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