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I long for the one whose sorrow awakens all my sorrow

أهوى رشأ كل الأسى لي بعثا

1. I long for the one whose sorrow awakens all my sorrow
Since I saw him, my patience has swiftly vanished

١. أَهْوَى رشَأً كلّ الأَسى لي بَعَثَا
مذ عَايَنَهُ تصبّري ما لَبِثَا

2. I called out, as I pondered his nature:
"Glory be to You! You did not create this in vain."

٢. نادَيْتُ وقد فَكّرتُ في خلقَتِهِ
سُبحانك ما خَلقْتَ هذا عَبَثَا