From Within

From Within

From Within

By Zain Bhikha

Now who’d thought, I’d be here
On top of the world
From the darkest underground, 

To the place beyond the clouds
Was Allah who brought me here
When I thought I would disappear

But all that’s good comes from him
All that’s bad purifies within
But all that’s good comes from him

All that’s bad purifies within
It was a time not long ago, 
The days were long and the nights were cold

Demons came took everything
Left a hollow soul within
I shook my fist unto the world 

Why me why now, Oh why Am I here
But all that’s good comes from him
All that’s bad purifies within

But all that’s good comes from him
All that’s bad purifies within
Now who’d thought, I’d be here

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