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Описание: تَشَوَّقَتْ رُوحِي لِشَطِّ الْوَادِي
فَهَا أَنَا ذَا يَا رَبِّ خُذْ بِيَدِي

أَبِيتُ اللَّيَالِيَ جَهْرًا أُنَادِي
فَقَلْبِي يَذُوبُ مِنَ الْكَمَدِ

رَمَانِي الْحَبِيبُ بِفَرْطِ الْهَوَى
فَقَالُوا جُنِنْتَ وَاللَّهِ يَا فَتًى

مَحَبَّةُ اللَّهِ نَارٌ مُوقَدَةٌ
تُبِيدُ بِالرُّوحِ وَبِالْجَسَدِ

فَذُرَّةُ حُبٍّ لِلْمَوْلَى الرَّحِيمِ
تُزِيلُ الْهُمُومَ يَوْمَ التَّنَادِي

عَشِقْتُ الْإِلَهَ فَلَا صَبْرَ لِي
فَحُرْقَةُ حُبِّهِ فِي فُؤَادِي

أُحِبُّكَ يَا مُبْدِعَ الْكَائِنَاتِ
وَحَقَّكَ يَا رَبِّ أَنْتَ مُرَادِي

لَكَ الْحَمْدُ رَبِّي عَلَى كُلِّ حَالٍ
فَأَنْتَ الْوَاحِدُ بِلَا عَدَدِ


My soul longs for the valley's shore,
So here I am, O Lord, take my hand.
I spend the nights calling out aloud,
As my heart melts from the weight of grief.
The Beloved struck me with excessive love,
They said: "By God, young man, you have lost your mind."
The love of God is a kindled fire,
Consuming both the spirit and the frame.
A mere atom of love for the Merciful Lord,
Dispels all worries on the Day of Reckoning.
I have adored the Deity, and I have no patience left,
For the burning of His love dwells within my heart.
I love You, O Creator of all beings,
By Your Truth, O Lord, You are my only quest.
Praise be to You, my Lord, in every state,
For You are the One, beyond all count.