We grieve ,

When trials hit

And forget

The ground He provides

For the chosen ones ,

We grieve

when He takes an amanah,

And forget

The gift of sabr

He provides

For the chosen ones,

We grieve

When misery befalls

And forget

The fortune of iman

He bestows

For the chosen ones

And when the door is closed

All we squeak in the darkness

And become blind

To the peeping light

That enters the cracked holes

But our wounded souls

Brighten with sabr

And gratitude

For it knows the promise by His lord ;“…on them shall be no fear nor shall they grieve “