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Free me from the sins I’m fallen in the moments full of sorrow, In this darkness of the night O you Luminous one you are my Saviour 0 Messenger of Allah, I’m ridden With sorrows O Messenger of Allah, I’m helpless Protect the honour of the sad Be kind to the deprived having called out for you have delighted my heart I’ll lay down my soul and spirit for you Let alone me even the two worlds are Yours You’re the support of the destitute you’re the shore for the sinking you’re the blessing and the kindness of the two worlds My prestige is only because of you my heart is restless and sad For the sake of your grandsons when my tearful eyes reflect pain throw a glance of kindness at me, O my Master You’re the bounty of the two worlds you are incomparable The dust of your threshold is a panacea for all O Beloved of God Who else is there but you? Every one in your house is a remover of difficulties Ali is yours; the remover of difficulties Fatima is your daughter You’re grandfather of Hassan and Hussain You, Ali, Fatima, Hassan and Hussain , are the secret of the continuance of the two worlds In these vicissitudes of fortune In the arrangement of the dawn and dusk Every where there is sorrow and sadness The gibbets are every where It’s a world of trials and tribulations Help us O Beloved of God |