O knight..

Ghayth.

O little knight..

Listen, and understand..

The days will pass swiftly..

So do not be hasty..

And the promised flood will come..

With a roaring cry like thunder;

"O steed of Allah, ride forth!"

The noblest knights of earth -at that time- will rush to the call,

And the chosen ones of Allah among creation shall stand in ranks for victory..

That’s when the great epic begins..

O Little knight..

Let your steed be swift,

Let your spear be unerring,

And let your shield be ready..

Let yourself be a witness.

And let not your soul stray;

Let your heart be awake.

Hold to the righteous fellowship..

And let not your sword be unruly; going stray,

And let not your blade grow cold..

Thus is the time of the great epic.

So rise with resolve to every noble deed,

And cling to the branches of faith,

And always tread the paths of benevolence..

For these are the traits of knights..

O Little knight,

The days will pass swiftly..

And then you will no longer be little.

O Grown knight..

Hold to his planting —Peace and blessings be upon him—

For therein lies salvation.. Therein lies salvation.. Therein lies salvation..

And remember us when you stand..

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