My Hope.... My Allah

Alone I have tried

To brush tears aside

In a world

Made of stone

Made of clay

Alone I have walked

When I could have talked

In a world

Made of steel

Made of stone

There are days when my faith is so gone

I feel like I’m sitting just outside my mind

But when I pray

I feel I’m back inside

Thank you

There are days when my faith is so weak

There are things that feel so wrong yet right

But when I pray

I feel Im strong again

Thank you

There are days when the wind is so strong

That I feel my life has dried up forever

But when I pray

I feel your moisture

Thank you . . .my only hope . . .my ALLAH