All praise to Allah,
All thanks to Him,
All glory is His:
Who makes me win;
Each clash, each fight,
And guides me straight,
On the path to Him.
I thank my Lord God,
The Ruler of all worlds,
For the strength He gives,
To defeat every odd,
And devilish fraud.
My one greatest wish,
Is to see Him as He is,
And weep in sheer joy,
For choosing me as His.
Most loving, most kind,
Most forgiving, The Clement,
And the best Protector,
One can ever find.
My faith in Almighty,
My reliance and hope,
And all my courage,
Are but His mercy.
From the time I came,
Into this world,
It is Allah whose Name,
Increased me in fame.
I dwell in full peace,
As I kneel and prostrate,
And relieve my stress,
Aches and agonies.
His angels greet me,
To my right and left,
How then, can anyone,
Ever defeat me?
Why should I fear men,
Or Satan and demons,
Why must I succumb,
To the guile of women?
Can anyone ever beat,
The one helped by God?
So I keep on winning,
And never retreat.
Allah is The Greatest,
The Source of my strength,
And this is the secret,
Which makes me pass the test.
I remain ever grateful,
And totally submissive,
To The Omnipotent One,
Whose equal there's none.