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Rested

Rested by Ammar Al Nashed on Rawda.

Artist: Ammar Al Nashed

Language: en

Plays: 16257

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Rested

Ammar Al Nashed•4:24

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Lyrics

With English translation

Aba Fadhl, they tell me at your door,

nobody knocks and leaves empty-handed.

I came to your door, for I have no door.

I roam Bayn al-Haramayn stranded.

Like the arrow that in your eye rested,

the nail behind the door in me rested.

Muhsin is calling out to me, "Oh mom!"

The thought of Asghar has left me breathless.

Ya Aba Fadhel,O Abu Fadhl,

ya Abu Fadhel, (7x)O Abu Fadhl,

Ya Abu Fadhel, I am Zahra.O Abu Fadhl, I am Zahra.

I came to intercede, to go through you.

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You and me both know what I am seeking.

I'm leaving my request within your tomb.

The eye that only seeks the Lord pleasing,

beside the Lord there is no eye pleasing.

So you know and I know what I'm seeking

Without my request I'm not leaving

يا أبا الفضل (8x)O Abu Fadhl

The angels brought to us some of that sand

Told the holy Prophet about that land

That you will throw the water with both hands

Well here I am reaching to you my hand

The men who are free understand with signs

You and Hussein converse without speaking

In your silence so much was spoken

I ask you by the ribs that were broken

يا أبا الفضل (8x)O Abu Fadhl

I entreat you by the tears of Hyder

I am asking you by the thirsty Asghar,

by the loneliness of your brother,

and by the flag that fell near the river.

I ask you by the moon, the sun, and rain.

Don't make me ask you by my son Hussein.

Wipe away with your holy hand this pain,

leave your grave, come and see Zainab.

Abu Fadhl, they tell me at your door,

I roam Bainul Haramain stranded.

Transcribed automatically; some words may be inaccurate.

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