I Am The Servant Of The Qur'an

Last Night I Learned How To Be A Lover Of God. To Live In This World And Call Nothing My Own.

I Opened My Arms To Love And Love Embraced Me Like A Lover

Jesus Was Lost In His Love For God.

I Have Lived On The Lip Of Insanity, Wanting To Know Reasons, Knocking On A Door. It Opens. I've Been Knocking From The Inside.

You Try To Be Faithful And Sometimes You're Cruel. You Are Mine. Then, You Leave. Without You, I Can't Cope. And When You Take The Lead, I Become Your Footstep. Your Absence Leaves A Void. Without You, I Can't Cope. You Have Disturbed My Sleep, You Have Wrecked My Image. You Have Set Me Apart. Without You, I Can't Cope.