Istisqa

Let the rain of al-Dīn fall,

Covering all, encompassing all.

Like tears in solitude, they shine,

In the night, a divine sign.

Pour down, O Fayd of my Lord,

From the Fountain of Existence, adored.

With the art my teacher has shown,

I’ll continue, never alone.

Descend, O decrees of fate,

On Laylatul-Qadr, never late.

All trees in prostration, they stand,

In the balance of justice, so grand.

Pour down, O Fayd of my Lord,

From the Fountain of Existence, adored.

With the art my teacher has shown,

I’ll continue, never alone.

In the silence, never alone,

You fill the void, Your presence known.

Fear not, for I am with you,

Allah, the Protector, the Merciful, true.

Pour down, O Fayd of my Lord,

From the Fountain of Existence, adored.

With the art my teacher has shown,

I’ll continue, never alone.

The sun will rise, illuminating all,

I’ll name it Your Eye, standing tall.

The vision of Islam, so bright,

Guiding us through the darkest night.

Pour down, O Fayd of my Lord,

From the Fountain of Existence, adored.

With the art my teacher has shown,

I’ll continue, never alone.

In the city built by divine decree,

With wisdom and justice, we are free.

Discipline the soul, step by step,

In the dance of faith, we find our rep.