BY MX.

What to Jihad in the Way Finding Anyone There?

For every accident there is a consolation to alleviate

But for those who happen to Islam no penghiburnya

Until all cried when he mihrob inanimate objects

Even while he was moaning the whole platform teak

A `Abid who submit to Allah again full kekhusyu` an

Tears were streaming down his cheeks from

Now the mosques have become churches in the maghrib

Nothing in it except a bell and a cross

That is unfortunate and forget the past

And do not forget though maybe the time has long passed …

O the horsemen who lean fatigue

As if he penyambar birds in the field of race

O our people with a sharp sword India

As if he had embers in the dark dark night

O my people chatting in the back of the river of joy

In the country they have the glory and power …

Do you already know the news about Islam now

It’s the riders had to walk with their news

Indeed many of the leaders asked for help

They were prisoners, and killed

But one man did not budge

Why cut off each of you in Islam

Are you, O servants of Allah are you

Is not there a great soul who has aspirations

What is there recourse against the good and the defense …

Hi people to defend a nation has been divided many classes

That therefore they were attacked paganism and iniquity

Yesterday they were kings in their castles

Now in unbelief they became slave shackles

If you look at them confused there is no guide

Various clothes humiliation they have felt

If you see them cry when traded

Of course you are shocked and overwhelmed with grief …

Yes Robb, baby and the mother has been separated

As the soul is far removed from the body

The princess who had never seen the sun in the open

As if he had diamonds and gemstones

Caucasians are now herded into slavery while the humiliated

Cried his eyes and hearts filled with wonder

For this kind hearts melted because of sadness

If there is even Islam and faith

What to look for Jihad there is a way …

It was paradise resort has been filled with ornate

Angels and ministers have turned from the rooms

Get it for the sake of Allah, they are good warriors

Then the Al-Mukhtar sholawat of hope in Allah bestows

Along the wind blows and shakes the branches of trees .

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