Ali - Lion of the Hidden Sun

Описание: Ali - Lion of the Hidden Sun
Sufi Nasheed - Tariqa Nur Al-Khaliq
Lyrics by: Yayah Adl Asad
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Before the clay of Adam learned to breathe,
Before the Throne cast shadow on the sea,
A secret burned in pre-eternal light
A name inscribed in emerald fire: علي.
Door of the city where knowledge flows,
Sword of the inward war unseen,
He walked between the seen and unseen worlds,
A mirror where the حق convened.
In Badr the dust knew who he was,
In Khaybar gates were torn by hand
But deeper still the فتح was
The conquest of the lower man.

He is the pulse beneath “كن فيكون,”
The silent point beneath the باء,
The secret placed in Muhammad’s heart
The shining star of ولاية.

‎علي, علي , Lion of the Hidden Sun,
Blade of the Light when the dark would run,
Gate of the City, the Chosen One,
Ya علي… Ya علي…
‎علي, علي , Soul of the Prophet’s flame,
Ocean of knowledge none can contain,
In every heart that calls Your Name
Ya علي… Ya علي…

In the mihrab where the night stood still,
His blood became a rising dawn,
Struck while whispering “فزت ورب الكعبة,”
Victory dressed in crimson song.
He fed the orphan, freed the slave,
He bowed while giving rings away,
The قرآن walked in human form
When he would kneel and when he’d pray.
Not merely steel, not merely might,
But the balance between جلال and جمال,
The trembling awe of Sinai’s height
And mercy’s tear that softly falls.

علي, علي , Lion of the Hidden Sun,
Blade of the Light when the dark would run,
Gate of the City, the Chosen One,
Ya علي… Ya علي…
‎علي, علي , Soul of the Prophet’s flame,
Ocean of knowledge none can contain,
In every heart that calls Your Name
Ya علي… Ya علي…

O Point beneath the Sacred Line,
O secret kept in فاطمة’s light,
O balance of the cosmic spine,
O thunder wrapped in velvet night.
You are the نفس المطمئنة’s call,
The سر within the lover’s chest,
The Face reflected in every wall
Where lovers seek their place of rest.
If Muhammad is the hidden treasure revealed,
You are the key to the inner door,
If توحيد is the boundless field,
You are the lion who guards its core.

He is the pulse beneath “كن فيكون,”
The silent point beneath the باء,
The secret placed in Muhammad’s heart
The shining star of ولاية.

علي, علي , Lion of the Hidden Sun,
Blade of the Light when the dark would run,
Gate of the City, the Chosen One,
Ya علي… Ya علي…
‎علي, علي , Soul of the Prophet’s flame,
Ocean of knowledge none can contain,
In every heart that calls Your Name
Ya علي… Ya علي…