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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
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Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 4:26 AM UTC
What a mercy? 4
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
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Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 4:26 AM UTC
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