From timeless love, my soul takes flight,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!
A moth drawn to Your radiant light,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!

Through gardens where Your grace unfolds,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!
My heart Your sacred threshold holds,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!

The world of dust has drained me sore,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!
Grief’s broken house stands now no more,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!

The Healer knows my wounded state,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!
Your cure arrives not late, but straight,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!

This burning thirst won’t let me rest,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!
If mercy’s granted, I am blessed,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!

At Your door, my forehead low,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!
A beggar seeking grace to know,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!

This burning thirst won’t let me rest,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!
If mercy’s granted, I am blessed,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!

At Your door, my forehead low,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!
A beggar seeking grace to know,
I’ve come, ya RasulAllah!