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A whisper of peace
Moving through the land,
Allah will surely run to us
If we hold out our hand,
A word of hope
A call to every woman and man,
A light until the end of time
This is al-Islam.
A smile of hope,
spreading to each face,
a charity - like moon light,
guiding all our human race.
A universal song
to pass on as we’re keeping pace.
A blessing without barrier
and a gift of gentle grace
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