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A Cry for Our Ummah

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A Cry for Our Ummah

Here's to a brother, once one of us He kept to the faith, good and pious But where is he now? oh Allah, I beseech He's out Friday Night doing drugs on the streets Did you see it coming , did any of you know? If you did, did you help him those few years ago?

Now his life is meaningless and bleak Once a strong brother, now he is weak Here's to our sister, once righteous and pure She prayed and she fasted, her Deen was for sure Now, at eighteen, she's no longer chaste Her innocent spirit, all gone to waste God gave us all eyes for us to see Yet we each still claim "it will never be me" And these two from our Ummah once claimed that too SO...My Sisters, My brothers,

IT COULD ALWAYS BE YOU

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