Sol 5.6

  1. He made bounty flow through his hands;

    praise flowed over my tongue.

  2. Hold your reins, O Ti—

    —me; keep harm away from me—this is my time.

  3. Graze where you stand; even had you stri—

    —ven, you would not have reached my station.

  4. I am the servant of our master, the Migh—

    —ty; so overlook whatever you see in me.

  5. And when I am called his servant,

    I answer the summons of whoever calls me.

  6. His countenance is my qibla,

    and praise of his reign is my Qur’an.

Sol 5.6