Every Thought a Thought of You

Every thought a Thought of You

No more thought, I ought to do...

When there ain't a thing we see

Or touch we trust is true

Every thought a thought of You

Every look in search of You

No need for book when we're with You

You wear a thin disguise,

O, Light within my Brother's eyes!

Every look in search of You

Every song in praise of You

Our darkest nights are days to You

The Trees raise branches high

Like arms in church to grateful Sky,

Every song in praise of You

No one here to believe but You

Everyone else is bound to leave but You

When they swear, their love is real, they mean

I like the way you make me feel

No one here to believe but You

There is no one here to believe but You

Kul-anaya fikr minh ka

Abadan ahatmam enna ajab

Hayya'alal falal qad qamadis alah

Haqq: la illaha il Allah