The greatest

by osama   Jul 10, 2008


I bow to my lord to which my knees are in silence

My eyes down and my head stares to the ground

My heart is not beating when am in front of him

Wind shivers and moves cold

Touching my body and my soul

Freezing me to look burning my doubts alone

Master of all masters and king of all kings

A true god to all we shall bow

A creator to which we all belong

Angles serve to him and others we shall know

The greatest to all we know the purifier of our hearts and

souls

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