A Critical Review of the Pamphlet, 'Fateh-e-Qadian' — Page 127
Appreciation of Flowers 127 Apply balm to my wounds, for I am in distress Hear my cries; I am weak and emaciated I cannot bear to see the weak condition of the faith of Muhammad sa O my Sovereign! grant me success and victory. O my Lord! have mercy on Islam and save it Yourself Hear the supplications of the inmates of this shattered ark. A whole world has died without Your water O Lord! turn this way, the flow of Your life-giving stream; Without the Grace of God, the ark of Islam may well-nigh drown Show your mettle, O madly devoted comrades; no wisecrack will succeed in this situation. O God! Excite in my heart a fire to serve the Muslim nation And let the countless flames rise to the Heavens