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February 25, 2009
my forelock is in your hand
O God, I am your servant, and the son of Your servant, and the son of Your bondmaid: my forelock is in Your hand, Your judgment concerning me is done. I implore You by every name which is Yours, by which You have named Yourself, or which You revealed in Your book, or which You taught to anyone from Your creation, or which You appropriated to Yourself in Your knowledge of hidden things, that You might make the Qur'an a renewal of my heart, a light for my inmost thoughts, a way through my affliction, and the unveiling of my distress.
The Prophet
Posted by amin at February 25, 2009 11:32 AM