Miles away, oceans apart
Never in my sight but always in my heart
The love is always there it will never die
Only growing stronger a tears roll down my eyes
I’m thinking all the time
When the day will come
Standing there before you
Accept this Hajj of mine
Standing in ihram making my tawaf
Drinking blessing from your well
The challenge of safa
And marwah rekindles my iman
Oo Allah! I’m waiting for the call
I feel alive and I feel strong
I can feel islam running through my veins
To see my muslim brothers, their purpose all the same
Greating one another, exalting one True Name
I truly hope one day everyone will get the chance
To be blessed with the greatest honour of being called into Your Noble House
(Ifran Makki: waiting for the call)
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