Lord from sorrow deep I call   when my cup of patience is about to spill. When the storm of my sorrow is about to sink my boat. You are my first and last hope.   You are my belief. You are my worship. You are my power. You are my courage.   Your devotion kept me alive.  Your devotion gives me hope.  Your devotion shows the path when I wander. Your devotion gives peace of mind.   You are the feeder. You are the protector. You are the creator. You are the destroyer.   You are the musha. You are the jejus.  You are the Muhammad. You are…