لا رَيبَ أَنَّ اللَهَ حَقٌّ فَلتَعُد
بِاللَومِ أَنفُسُكُم عَلى مُرتابِها
No doubt God is the Truth, so blame
Your doubting souls, that question His existence
وَغَدَت عُقولُكُمُ تُعاتِبُ أَنفُساً
لَيسَت تَريعُ لِنُصحِها وَعِتابَها
Your minds argue with souls
That don't heed advice or rebuke
هَلّا تَتوبُ مِنَ الذُنوبِ خَواطِئٌ
قَبلَ اِعتِراضِ المَوتِ دونَ مَتابِها
Why not repent your sins, o sinner
Before death comes, and there's no turning back
بَنَتِ النَصارى لِلمَسيحِ كَنائِساً
كانَت تَعيبُ الفِعلَ مِن مُنتابِها
The Christians built churches for Christ
Yet they would criticize this act
وَمَتى ذَكَرتُ مُحَمَّداً وَكِتابَهُ
جاءَت يَهودُ بِجَحدِها وَكِتابِها
And whenever I mention Muhammad and his book
The Jews come denying him and his scripture
أَفَمِلَّةُ الإِسلامِ يُنكِرُ مُنكِرٌ
وَقَضاءُ رَبِّكَ صاغَها وَأَتى بِها
Does Islam's creed deny all faiths?
When your Lord has shaped it and brought it?
أَينَ الهُدى فَنَرومَهُ بِمَشَقَّةٍ
في البيدِ ساطِيَةٍ عَلى مُجتابِها
Where is the guidance, that we may steer
Through the dunes, the smooth sands we slide over
وَالعَيسُ أَقتابٌ لَها مَستورَةٌ
شَكَتِ الَّذينَ سَرَوا عَلى أَقتابِها
The wood is tent pegs well hammered in
Though those who walked on them complained of their sharpness
