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Maghfirah

The First of Ramadan

Khalid Mukhtar · May 17, 2018 · Leave a Comment

You know my heart
Tattered and torn
Mend me, My Lord
I’m only worn
From all of me
Dying to live
Oh Greatest forgiver
You love to forgive
So forgive me

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