Come and Worship
The sky in its greatness calls to us
“Come, see how the Lord has fashioned your ceiling”
The stars illuminate the way
In their brightness they say “ponder on how your Lord has adorned the night”
He has made the clouds fly
And he blows the winds
The sun shines at his will
Our Sustenance
Your have lived because of your God
Accept or deny; the harvests and trees sprout
From his great Command
And the rain falls at his Mercy
In its beauty, the world beckons
And says “Come, let us worship the Most High”
Who has made you from nothing
But little do we give thanks
Time is of the essence
The Last Day is approaching
And the glory of your Lord is ever about
Prostrate and say “Come, let us glorify our Creator”
The sky in its greatness calls to us
“Come, see how the Lord has fashioned your ceiling”
The stars illuminate the way
In their brightness they say “ponder on how your Lord has adorned the night”
He has made the clouds fly
And he blows the winds
The sun shines at his will
Our Sustenance
Your have lived because of your God
Accept or deny; the harvests and trees sprout
From his great Command
And the rain falls at his Mercy
In its beauty, the world beckons
And says “Come, let us worship the Most High”
Who has made you from nothing
But little do we give thanks
Time is of the essence
The Last Day is approaching
And the glory of your Lord is ever about
Prostrate and say “Come, let us glorify our Creator”