
Maqam: RastGenre: nasheedYear: 2020Type: nasheedComposer: Sami Yusuf
Story & Cultural Context
Fiyyashiyya is a live performance by Sami Yusuf from his concert in Morocco, featuring spiritual and poetic lyrics that praise the divine. It highlights his style of blending traditional Islamic music with contemporary elements, and was part of his efforts to promote positive messages through music.
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Credits
ComposerSami Yusuf
LyricistTraditional or Sami Yusuf
ArrangementSami Yusuf
ProducerAwakening Records
LabelAwakening Records
Story & Cultural Context
Fiyyashiyya is a live performance by Sami Yusuf from his concert in Morocco, featuring spiritual and poetic lyrics that praise the divine. It highlights his style of blending traditional Islamic music…
Titles in Other Languages
العربيةفيّاشية
EnglishFiyyashiyya
Lyrics
No work is too hard for that One who’s adored But though I’m a beggar who cannot afford To claim any strength, sure and strong is my Lord He says, where He wills, when He wishes a thing Just “Be”, and it is, by the might of a King The ruler whose edicts and wise rulings bring All blessings and grace by the might of a King I haven’t got the force No strength between my sides Why feel such remorse When the Maker provides? I haven’t got the force No strength between my sides Why feel such rеmorse When the Makеr provides? Ana ‘abdu Rabbī lahū qudratun A humble slave am I of an almighty Lord Yahūnu bihā kullu ’amrin ‘asīr No work is too hard for that One who’s adored Fa-’in kuntu ‘abdan ḍa‘īfa l-quwā But though I’m a beggar who cannot afford Fa-Rabbī ‘alā kulli shay’in qadīr To claim any strength, sure and strong is my Lord Minnī ash ‘alayā wa ana ‘abadun mamlūk I’m but a humble slave, what should I worry about? Wa-l-’ashyā’ maqaḍīya mā fi t-taḥqīqi shukūk All affairs are ordained, of this there is no doubt Rabbī nāẓir fiyā wa ana naẓarī matrūk My Lord sees everything, while my sight leaves much out Fi l-’arḥām wa l-’aḥshā’ min nuṭfa ṣawwaranī In the womb, He formed me from a drop Ana mā lī fiyāsh, ash ‘alayā minnī I haven’t got the force, No strength between my sides Aqliq mir-rizqī lāsh, wa-l-Khāliq yarzuqnī Why feel such remorse when the Maker provides? Allāhumma ṣalli ‘ala l-Muṣṭafā, ḥabībnā Muḥammad ‘alayhi s-salām O Allah, send your blessings on The Chosen One Our beloved Muhammad, Peace be upon him I’m safe in the shade of his all-knowing height And no strength have I — His all power and might So glory to God, his bounty shining bright All gratitude and praise are His due and His right