Dust is my bed - Farshy Al Turab
Meshary Al-Arada
By: Meshary Al-Arada
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فرشى التراب
فرشي التراب يضمني وهو غطائي
حولي الرمال تلفني بل من ورائي
واللحد يحكي ظلمة فيها ابتلائي
والنور خط كتابه أنسى لقائي
والأهل اين حنانهم باعوا وفائي
والصحب اين جموعهم تركوا اخائي
والمال اين هناءه صار ورائي
والاسم اين بريقه بين الثناءِ
هذي نهاية حالي فرشي الترابِ
والحب ودّع شوقه وبكى رثائي
والدمع جف مسيره بعد البكاء
والكون ضاق بوسعه ضاقت فضائي
فاللحد صار بجثتي أرضي سمائي
هذي نهاية حالي فرشي الترابِ
والخوف يملأ غربتي والحزن دائي
أرجو الثبات وإنه قسما دوائي
والرب أدعو مخلصا أنت رجائي
أبغي إلهي جنة فيها هنائي
Escove o solo
Minha cama de terra me abraça, e é minha cobertura
Ao meu redor a areia me envolve atrás de mim
E a sepultura conta a escuridão da minha aflição
E a luz é a linha de seu livro, esqueço meu encontro
E a família onde sua ternura vendeu minha lealdade
E companheiros, onde deixaram meu irmão?
E o dinheiro onde Hana ficou atrás de mim
Onde o nome brilha entre os louvores?
Este é o fim da minha vida, escove a sujeira
E o amor se despediu de sua saudade, e minha lamentação chorou
E as lágrimas secaram depois de chorar
E o universo se estreitou em sua capacidade, estreitou meu espaço
A sepultura se tornou minha terra, meu céu
Este é o fim da minha vida, escove a sujeira
O medo preenche meu estranhamento e a tristeza é minha doença
Por favor, persistência e é uma seção médica
E o Senhor eu oro sinceramente, você é minha esperança
Eu quero, meu Deus, um paraíso onde eu seja abençoado
Dust is my bed (Farshid Thurab)
Dust is my bed, it has embraced me, and it’s my cover now.
The sand surround me, even from over and above.
And the grave tells a darkness of my calamity.
And the guidance was elucidated in his book but, I forget my meeting with God’s.
Where is my family’s love? They sold my loyalty.
And where are my group of friends? They left my brotherhood.
Where is the bliss of money? It’s all behind my back now.
And where is the glory of fame and its shiny praises? I left it all behind.
This is my ending. Dust is my bed.
And the Love shuns its pleasure, and my eulogy is wailed.
And the tears dried up after the crying.
And the universe become narrow, and so did my space.
And then the grave become my ground and sky.
This is my ending. Dust is my bed.
Fear fills my estrangement, and sadness is my illness.
I hope for steadfastness, and I swear it is my remedy.
And to God’s I pray sincerely, You are my hope.
Allah (God’s) I desire Paradise, to find bliss in.
[Google Translate translation]
Links:
Lyrics: https://lyricstranslate.com/en/farshy-al-turab-bed-dust.html
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meshary_Al-Arada
https://www.findagrave.com/memorial/193918624/meshary-al_arada
http://ciiradio.com/2018/01/08/road-collision-claims-the-life-of-mishary-al-arada-singer-of-well-known-nasheed-farshid-turab/
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