They put
me on the cheek at the top of Lahad, place!
Who is
covered with soil, the pillow she!
They tore
the shroud me
In their
tomb in hiding
Had you
watched him when he had entered
On the
morning of the third day, then you would not know him again
Because
two eyes had melted on his cheeks
While her
mouth torn
Then the
mud call, this is so and so
Mari!
Look! Do you know him?
He is the
love and neighbors who are willing to sacrifice
He has
already passed, and then you forget granted
Instead
they bury their beloved and forget praise
Their
desire is now only get what is left.
They left
him in a state of surrender
In the
tomb, counting trademarks past!
They do
not want to equip their bodies of all his property
Unless a
piece of clothing and grief melancholy today!
O ye who
stand in astonishment with grave
Hear the
sound of my bones are broken
They put
me in a tomb
And fear
also comes over and doubted that I could heaven
I said,
"do not you anxious about me"!
Really I
assume good faith towards Allah the Merciful
They put
me together all the pieces of my actions as a threat
Hopefully
the threat was closed by the Essence of the Supreme charity.


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