![]() ![]() =.=.=The streets of Yathrib welcomed in the prophet of Allah, My heart is never far from the home of the AnsarĪL-MADEENATUL-MUNAWWARATU-WELCOMED=IN=THE=PROPHET=OF=ĪLLAHU=SUBHAANAHUU-WA-TA-A'ALAA=MUHAMMAD= I wish, I wish, I wish that I could climb into the past Time has hurried by, time has traveled on so fastĪnd though wisdom and truth will always last The man who reads Qur'an `neath a date palm tree,Īnd the smile from the child on the street selling tea,Įnchant me with their beauty and their simplicityĪl Madinatul Munawarah, Oh enlightened city!Īl Madinatul Munawarah, even in my sleep you call to me. I feel the shadow of the prophet gently cooling meĪs I walk through the streets of Madinah. Streets shake with the azan from Masjid un-Nabi. Now the narrow winding roads are so full of history, I'll travel through the world but I doubt that I will see The city of the prophet is like home to me. Spreading peace through the streets of Madinah. Rising from the valley between hills of sand.īeing grateful to Allah was The Prophet's demand, The streets of Yathrib welcomed in the prophet of Allah,Ī full white moon shone down upon the land, There was merriment and joy, a smile on the face of every girl and boy. ![]()
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