A light descends, a Messenger's grace,
My Beloved, Medina's embrace.
A light descends, a Messenger's grace,
My Beloved, Medina's embrace.
A light descends, a Messenger's grace,
My Beloved, Medina's embrace.
A light descends, what moon's soft face,
Through starlight's sieve, its beauty traced.
A light descends, a Messenger's grace,
My Beloved, Medina's embrace.
O Beloved, Medina, O Beloved, Medina,
O Beloved, Medina, O Beloved, Medina,
A light descends, what moon's soft face,
Through starlight's sieve, its beauty traced.
A light descends, a Messenger's grace,
My Beloved, Medina's embrace.
A light descends, a Messenger's grace.
I am bound to those who serve all,
I am bound to those who serve all,
The leader of the Messengers, Sayyid, Mecca's call.
A light descends, a Messenger's grace,
My Beloved, Medina's embrace.
A light descends, a Messenger's grace.
Tell my soul, in Medina's sphere,
Tell my soul, in Medina's sphere,
That love's sick heart is drawing near.
A light descends, a Messenger's grace,
My Beloved, Medina's embrace.
A light descends, a Messenger's grace.
Some praise I'll sing, when night descends,
Some praise I'll sing, when night descends,
To that pure light, my journey lends.
This longing deep, my heart now knows,
This longing deep, within me grows.
A light descends, a Messenger's grace,
My Beloved, Medina's embrace.
A light descends, what moon's soft face,
Through starlight's sieve, its beauty traced.
A light descends, a Messenger's grace,
My Beloved, Medina's embrace.
O Beloved, Medina, O Beloved, Medina,
O Beloved, Medina, O Beloved, Medina,
A light descends, a Messenger's grace.
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