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Written by Fethullah Gülen
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2006.01.17 |
Light on the bright foreheads of the army of light,
Deep and warm happiness in their hearts.
They take peace everywhere;
Eternity mistfully appears in their eyes...
Light on the bright foreheads of the army of light. Chests emitting scents like incense burners,
Colorful thoughts in their spirits every day.
Moths flying around a candle,
Their feelings and thoughts whole in the light...
Chests emitting scents like incense burners. In gardens resembling the mythical gardens of Eden,
Rivers of Kawthar flow from porphyry faucets.
In green surroundings that know no autumn,
Every day is spring, every day flowers bloom
In gardens resembling the mythical gardens of Eden. Light falls from eternity to their hearts,
On wings of light they fly to the beyond.
Heavens wish to embrace them, they bow in humility,
With undiminished resolution, unshakable convictions...
Light falls from eternity to their hearts. A festival begins for those whose years have passed in grief!
The old wine shop is shaking from its foundations...
Greeting to the future, thousands of greetings to those coming!
The glorious cavalry are returning from their campaign...
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Last Updated ( 2006.06.14 )
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