أخبارالسياسة والمقالات
If they knew him, they would love him.. Proud of the Prophet, peace be upon him part two
Written by Dr. Mohamed Barakat
Praise be to God, Lord of the Worlds, and prayers and peace be upon the one who was sent as a mercy to the worlds, our master Muhammad and all his family and companions, and after: Like him he loves, he is the Prophet, peace be upon him, and it is enough for us to be a follower of him Ibn Kathir, may God have mercy on him, says: The Messenger, may God’s prayers and peace be upon him, was the bravest of people and the bravest of people when wars were severe, and he was the most generous of people and the most generous of people in Ramadan, and he was the most knowledgeable of creation in God, the most eloquent of creation in speech, the most honest of creation to creation, and the most intelligent of people, and he was the most humble of people in reverence until the Day of Judgment. We yearn for you, our beloved, and I miss us, so how can we forget your longing to meet us and give us the honor of your brothers, “I wish I had met my brothers” A feeling that arises after reading it that fills us with the flood of your love when your friends asked you: Aren’t we your brothers? Whose hearts tremble with longing and fail to mention him with joy, what do I talk about, but what do I write about, and how many words do I have for this love and this affection? I am completely confused when I write about you. Indeed, my letters have a right to be confused, so how can letters that are short because of their bad shortness out of shame reveal what is in the heart towards you? Shawqi, the prince of poets, may God have mercy on him, spoke the truth when he explained these meanings: Guidance was born, so creatures are shining And the mouth of the time is smiling and praising The spirit and the crowd of angels around him For religion and the world with it And the throne flourishes, and the barn flourishes Al-Muntaha and Al-Sidra Al-Asma And the garden of the furkan laughing at usury With the translation of a singing song And the Revelation drips down chains of chains. The board and the wonderful pen are narrations The names of the apostles are organized, and they are a sheet In the Tablet and the name of Muhammad is a tughra The name of the majesty in its beautiful letters Alif there and the name of Taha Al-Baa O the best of those whose presence has come as a greeting From those sent to guidance, they came with you The house of the prophets that does not meet Except for the Hanafis in it and the Hanafis Adam has the best of parents for you. Without sleep and Eve achieved They realized the glory of prophecy, and it ended. Wherein is the mighty glory It was created for your home and it was created for it The greats are equal to the greats With you God has given good tidings to the sky, and it has been adorned And you succumbed to the dust And it seemed to you that I swear truth and deceived by guidance and shyness And upon him is a splendor of the light of prophecy And from Hebron, and its guidance is Sema Christ praised him behind his heavens The Virgin rejoiced and shook A day that gets lost in the morning And his evening with Muhammed was dazzling The right high corner is victorious In the kingdom, no flag is above it. May God’s prayers, peace and blessings be upon our master Muhammad and his family and companions, and may the peace and blessings of God be upon us and the believers be merciful and merciful. With my father, my mother, myself, my soul, and all my limbs, the Messenger of God, may God bless him and grant him peace. (continued, God willing)
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