Dawud Wharnsby - Veil

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[starttext]They say, "Oh, poor girl, you're so beautiful you know
It's a shame that you cover up your beauty so."
She just smiles and graciously responds reassuringly,
"This beauty that I have is just one simple part of me.
This body that I have, no stranger has the right to see.
These long clothes, this shawl I wear, ensure my modesty.
Faith is more essential than fashion, wouldn't you agree?" This hijab,
This mark of piety,
Is an act of faith, a symbol,
For all the world to see.
A simple cloth, to protect her dignity.
So lift the veil from your heart to see the heart of purity.

They tell her, "Girl, don't you know this is the West and you are free?
You don't need to be oppressed, ashamed of your femininity."
She just shakes her head and she speaks so assuredly,
"See the bill-boards and the magazines that line the check-out isles,
with their phony painted faces and their air-brushed smiles?
Well their sheer clothes and low cut gowns they are really not for me.
You call it freedom, I call it anarchy."

This hijab,
This mark of piety,
Is an act of faith, a symbol,
For all the world to see.
A simple cloth, to protect her dignity.
So lift the veil from your heart to see the heart of purity.
Lift the veil from your heart and seek the heart of purity [endtext]

Dawud Wharnsby - Veil

Dawud wharnsby - The Crazy Spots I've Prayed

[postlink] https://nasheedtube.blogspot.com/2010/02/dawud-wharnsby-crazy-spots-ive-prayed.html[/postlink] http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LnkYN5qvPIAendofvid
[starttext] All the earth is a place of prostration,
Every field and meadow, mountain, park, city, farm plantation.
Every roadside, seaside, hillside, walkway,
Any place clean and green can be a place to pray
When I think of every path, where I've ever trot,
I laugh at all the crazy spots I stopped to worship God.
Remember that long car ride?
Driving all night so far,
Under the summer moon we pulled off to the side,
Reclining in the front seat of the car.

Waking to a fajr bird sound,
And washing in the coin car wash we found.
With the water blaster making wudhu,
You sprayed me and I sprayed you.

We stood so drowsy in the dawn,
Behind the car wash dripping on the lawn.

All the earth is a place of prostration,
Every field and meadow, mountain, park, city, farm plantation.
Every roadside, seaside, hillside, walkway,
Any place clean and green can be a place to pray
When I think of every path, where I've ever trot,
I laugh at all the crazy spots I stopped to worship God.

Saturday shopping day, in a busy mall and bustling through the aisles,
Where everyone's getting in my way.
Each blank zombie we shop and face forty smiles.

Time comes for prayer attack,
Grab a pair of pants or a sweater from the rack.
Find a changing room and latch the door,
Set aside excuses and hit the floor.

As I go back to the mall,
It's easier then to make sense of it all.

All the earth is a place of prostration,
Every field and meadow, mountain, park, city, farm plantation.
Every roadside, seaside, hillside, walkway,
Any place clean and green can be a place to pray
When I think of every path, where I've ever trot,
I laugh at all the crazy spots I stopped to worship God.

And our socks froze to the blanket,
That we spread over the snow,
Your call to prayer bounced off the trees and across the icy meadow.
Crisp and clean cold air, our hearts were so aware,
Our bodies felt the frozen freedom what a very cool place for prayer!

All the earth is a place of prostration,
Every field and meadow, mountain, park, city, farm plantation.
Every roadside, seaside, hillside, walkway,
Any place clean and green can be a place to pray
When I think of every path, where I've ever trot,
I laugh at all the crazy spots I stopped to worship God.

There was a time next to the river;
There was a time in the school hall.
There was that stairwell in that building,
There was that forest in the fall.
The movie house corridor,
The airplane kitchen in the sky.
So many places I'm sure there'll be more
Pieces of earth to testify.

All the earth is a place of prostration,
Every field and meadow, mountain, park, city, farm plantation.
Every roadside, seaside, hillside, walkway,
Any place clean and green can be a place to pray
When I think of every path, where I've ever trot,
I laugh at all the crazy spots I stopped to worship God.[endtext]

Dawud wharnsby - The Crazy Spots I've Prayed

Out Seeing The Fields - 2008 - Dawud Wharnsby Ali

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Out Seeing The Fields - 2008 - Dawud Wharnsby Ali

Dawud Wharnsby - Afraid To Read

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[starttext]How many words she's read before, she's consumed two thousand books or more.
Musty pulp and glue soundproof her tiny room.
She cannot understand why this book in her hand
fascinates her now so much that she's almost shy to touch.
"Don't think about the words it's just a book - paper and ink"
She reaffirms, remind herself, "a book can't dictate what to think."
It invites, intrigues her more than others on her shelf
"Is it just another book?" - she sits questioning herself.

Oh Allah, she's so afraid to read,
the wisdom that's revealed may burrow in her mind
She'll be obliged to admit,
She'll be obliged to submit
But will she be strong enough to live the truth she finds?
Oh Allah, she's so afraid to read.

The hall light is always on every night that he is gone.
He hears his mother toss in bed when he slips in at dawn.
In the book case by the stair, he can see it sitting there
like a waiting watchful wise-man scolding him with care.
In the morning will they fight about him being out all night?
Will he resent their gift of love and not admit that they are right?
All he wants is to fit in some place, but must he compromise his faith?
He can't look himself or his parents in the face.
He takes the book upstairs unread and sets it closed next to his head
then counts the prayers he's missed and lays so hopelessly in bed.

Oh Allah, he's so afraid to read,
the wisdom that's revealed may burrow in his mind
He'll be obliged to admit,
He'll be obliged to submit
But will he be strong enough to live the truth he finds?
Oh Allah, he's so afraid to read.

I sent an email to my loved one, just the other day
It's sad communication has evolved this way.
We use so many words but have so little to relay
as angels scribble down every letter that we say.
All the viral attachments sent and passionate insults we vent
It's easy to be arrogant behind user passwords we invent.
But on the day the scrolls are laid, with every word and deed displayed,
when we read our accounts, I know, for one, I'll be afraid.

That day I'll be so afraid to read,
every harsh word that I've spoken - and every time I have lied.
I'll be obliged to admit,
I'll be obliged to submit
Will I have strength owning up to each deed I've tried to hide?
Oh Allah, I'm so afraid to read. [endtext]

Dawud Wharnsby - Afraid To Read

Colours of Islam

[postlink] https://nasheedtube.blogspot.com/2009/12/colours-of-islam.html[/postlink] http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yPLwxSuBXgAendofvid
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Colours of Islam

Dawud Wharnsby - Madina Tun Nabi

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[starttext]There was merriment and joy,
a smile on the face of every girl and boy.
The streets of Yathrib welcomed in
the Prophet of Allah, Muhammad,
Sallallahu `alaihi was salam.

A full, white moon,
shone down upon the land,
rising from the valley between hills of sand.
Being greatful to Allah was the Prophet's demand,
spreading peace through the streets of Madinah.

Madinah tun-Nabi, Madinah tun-Nabi
The city of the Prophet is like home to me.
I'll travel through the world but I doubt that I will see,
a city with such wonder as Madinah.

Now the narrow winding roads,
are so full of history;
Streets shake with the Azan from Masjid-Un-Nabi.
I feel the shadow of the Prophet gently cooling me
as I walk through the streets of Madinah.

Madinah tun-Nabi, Madinah tun-Nabi
The city of the Prophet is like home to me.
I'll travel through the world but I doubt that I will see,
a city with such wonder as Madinah.

The man who reads Qur'an `neath a date palm tree,
and a smile from the child on the street selling tea,
enchant me with their beauty and their simplicity
as I walk through the streets of Madinah.

Al-Madinahtul-Munawarah
Oh, Enlightened City!
Al-Madinahtul-Munawarah
Even in my sleep you call to me.

Time, has hurried by, time has traveled on so fast,
and though wisdom and truth will always last,
I wish, I wish, I wish that I could climb into the past
and live with the Prophet in Madinah.

Madinah tun-Nabi, Madinah tun-Nabi
The city of the Prophet is like home to me.
I'll travel through the world but I doubt that I will see,
a city with such wonder as Madinah.

My heart is never far from the home of the Ansar,
and the city of The Prophet, Al Medinah. [endtext]

Dawud Wharnsby - Madina Tun Nabi

Dawud Wharnsby - Animals Love Quran (nasheed)

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[starttext]There was a chipmunk climbing up a tree,
I stopped to look at him and he stopped to look at me.
When I said "hello", he didn't understand and he went to run away,
I recited from Qur'an and he decided to stay.
Animals love to hear Qur'an, try it out some day
They'll stop to listen carefully to every word you say.
Allah created animals, Allah created Man
And then sent a book to guide us all,
Even animals love Qur`an

Sitting at the window to ponder at the sky,
I saw a little bird as it flew by.
I recited from Qur'an and it wasn't very long
'til the bird sat near my window and it started to sing along.
Animals love to hear Qur'an, try it out some day
They'll stop to listen carefully to every word you say.
Allah made the chipmunks and the birds, Allah created Man,
And then sent a book to guide us all,
Even animals love Qur`an

Playing in the yard on a warm, sunny day
A shy little kitten watched me play.
I bent down to pat her on the head but I think she was scared of me,
I recited from Qur'an, she smiled and brushed against my knee
Animals love to hear Qur'an, try it out some day
They'll stop to listen carefully to every word you say.
Allah made the chipmunks, birds and cats, Allah created Man
And then sent a book to guide us all,
Even animals love Qur`an

Animals love to hear Qur'an, try it out some day
They'll stop to listen carefully to every word you say.
Allah created animals, Allah is Ar-Rahman
and sent a book to guide us all
Even animals love Qur`an.
Allah made horses and dogs and bats and camels and gnats,
and pigs and cows and spiders and chickens and elephants and crocodiles,
and dolphins and monkeys and beaver and sheep and lions and zebras and whales and
emu and...
Hey! Hey! What's an emu?
I don't know!!
...But even animals love Qur'an!
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Dawud Wharnsby - Animals Love Quran (nasheed)

Dawud Wharnsby Ali - What did I do Today?

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Dawud Wharnsby Ali - What did I do Today?

Yusuf Islam - Don't Be Shy

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[starttext]Yusuf Islam (Cat Stevens) - Don't Be Shy.
"Yusuf's Cafè Session" in London [endtext]

Yusuf Islam - Don't Be Shy

Yusuf Islam - Where do the children play

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Yusuf Islam - Where do the children play

Yusuf Islam - The Wind

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Yusuf Islam - The Wind

Yusuf Islam - Father & Son

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Yusuf Islam - Father & Son

Yusuf Islam - Father & Son

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Yusuf Islam - Father & Son

Yusuf Islam - Peace Train

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Yusuf Islam - Peace Train

Yusuf Islam - In The End

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[starttext]Yusuf Islam Sings In The End On BBC with the presence of Sheikh Hamza Yusuf



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Yusuf Islam - In The End

Yusuf Islam - The Beloved

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[starttext]Yusuf Islam Sings The Beloved On BBC with the presence on Sheikh Hamza Yusuf[endtext]

Yusuf Islam - The Beloved

Yusuf Islam & kids - Your Mother

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[starttext]for all MOTHER!!!Prophet Muhammad said what for you:)
Holy Quran Lokman/14
And We have enjoined man in respect of his parents-- his mother bears him with faintings upon faintings and his weaning takes two years-- saying: Be grateful to Me and to both your parents; to Me is the eventual coming.

And your Lord has commanded that you shall not serve (any) but Him, and goodness to your parents. If either or both of them reach old age with you, say not to them (so much as) "Ugh" nor chide them, and speak to them a generous word.
HOLY QOR'AN ISRAA/23
Thank you Yusuf Edghouch for helping =)
----L Y R I C S----
Who should I give my love to?
My respect and my honor to
Who should I pay good mind to?
After Allah
And Rasulullah

Comes your mother
Who next? Your mother
Who next? Your mother
And then your father

Cause who used to hold you
And clean you and clothes you
Who used to feed you?
And always be with you
When you were sick
Stay up all night
Holding you tight
That's right no other
Your mother (My mother)

Who should I take good care of?
Giving all my love
Who should I think most of?
After Allah
And Rasulullah

Comes your mother
Who next? Your mother
Who next? Your mother
And then your father

Cause who used to hear you
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Yusuf Islam & kids - Your Mother

Yusuf Islam - A is for Allah

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[starttext]More about Yusuf at WWW.YUSUFISLAM.COM[endtext]

Yusuf Islam - A is for Allah