Oh Allah, I Marvel at Your Power

Oh Allah, I marvel at Your power divine,
No pen of mine could ever define.
You’ve crafted the universe flawless and grand,
From Your perfect laws, I take my stand.

Every creation has its destiny and way,
I’ve found no flaw in what You display.
The heavens, the earth, the mountains, the seas,
Life and death—all by Your decree.

At Your will, tears can flow from the blind,
Stones may fall as rain from the skies.
Floods, storms, and disasters of every kind,
Begin solely by Your command to arise.

Your power is boundless, endless, supreme,
We are but a fraction of this vast dream.
Humble yourself, see how small you are,
And make your brief life beautiful, near or far.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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