Birth Of Islam

Allah chose the final guide, From among the noble men, He raised from them the purest boy To bring His truth, to bring us joy. How this man rose, whom God had chose How this man rose, whom God had chose *** Adam, Nooh and Ibrahim, Ismail, Moosa and Eesa, All Testified that Mustafa, Was now seal of the rasools, After Five years, his mother gone Leaving Abd-al-Motalib, To bring him up, but soon he too Died and left this boy alone In this time he looked to God With his heart he tried to find The marvels of our earth The mysteries of the universe Ready was he, to guide us now

How this man chose, to lead us all *** When the prophet met Khadija They married and had only one Daughter from them named Fatima Through her were born the ahlul bayt She was married to the Ali The man renowned for his pure strength In the House of God was he born Its walls the idols then adorned Ignorant Arabs found no way Powerless to stop Ali’s rays This mortal foe was so divine His chaste heart turned their eyes blind His dear Rasool, he followed true

How this man chose, to lead us all *** From the first time he cast his eyes He was destined to have his ties Ali grew in the Prophet's care The joys and sorrows, they both shared The prophet fought for true Islam He carried out his divine role Then when he left, there would succeed, Men who harvest your first seeds Twelve were named by Divine Grace A guide for all the human race They would stand for the prophet’s way Keeping his enemies at bay We all love you, and follow you

How this man chose, to lead us all