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I turned to the direction of Mecca and prayed
I begged my God to hear me
While shedding drops of tears from my eyes
I am feeling over the sorrows that I had suffered
I loved one servant of yours so much, but he doesnt love me at all
I gave my heart to him, he wouldnt give it back anymore
Nothing is in my hand, I'm helpless, God
You gave this life to me, he wants to take it away
This pride of yours that despises me, doesnt it come to an end?
My heart burns with the fire of your love, didnt u upset me enough yet?
If we are living on earth for a good purpose
Aint the lover worth being loved, even if she is poor?
I loved one servant of yours so much, but he doesnt love me at all
I gave my heart to hi,, he wouldnt give it back anymore
Nothing is in my hand, I'm helpless, God
You gave this life to me, she wants to take it away🥺
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