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Mar 2019
The prophet was waking up
Asking his God to guide the gentiles

He met them with great happy
As they were rich and masters

While he met the poor speedy
The God blamed him for this act

He returned and smiled to the poor
As the guide with the hand of his God

The God told him not blame his act
As the only and only fact

The guidance was the hand of the God
So he did not blame your act

You do your effort
And the rest at your God
the mercy of the prophet was obvious for all people as the sun
Written by
mohamad taha safan  M/Egypt
(M/Egypt)   
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     ---, --- and Keith Wilson
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