Patience my Lord,is the rare virtue You grant,
Indifferent to trials or blessings patient people’s heart,
Guided by Your wisdom,from which they never part,
O envied creature who neither fears nor fall,
Who bravely bears all misfortunes with a happy heart,
Their soul at peace like Ayyub’s(a.s.) patient heart,
Verily distress has seized him,he cried to his Lord,
No murmur of anger,no question of discord!
Contentment with decree,the key to soft heart,
Then comes relief with mercy of Ar-Rahman,
O you who are afflicted like Ayyub(a.s.) be strong,
Until you’ve found true pain,you can’t call dear Lord!
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