بِسْــــــــــــــــــمِ اﷲِالرَّحْمَنِ اارَّحِيم


Inside cry

When I reach my hands to the sky 
and my Lord hears my inside cry 

I ask Allah, as His servant and humble 
knowing, without Him I would crumble 

All of my tears, the pain and sorrow 
the thoughts and worries of tomorrow 
All of my problems and all the misery 
my inside cry, the story of a tragedy 

My Lord knows what's buried in my heart 
without Allah, for sure I would fall apart 
My Lord hears my cry and helps me out 
when I'm hopeless and about to shout 

O Allah, you know all of my complaints 
for You I live and for You i will restrain 

O Allah, knowing You hear my inside cry 
every second it's You on Who I shall rely