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The praying man calls,

The believers to pray;

The black of night,

Gives way to light.

In my heart,

I remember You,

O Allah there is,

No god but You.

The prayer call ushers,

The birth of dawn,

For the birds and men,

It's another morn.

With the blue hue,

Does peace descend,

For the devoted heart,

Worship doesn't end.

From time to time,

I hymn Your praise,

O my Lord God,

Thanks for Your grace.