Lyrics

يا الله

Every sunrise is a reminder that Allah paints the sky every morning without ever running out of colors.

Every wave that touches the shore says subhanAllah.

Every heartbeat that keeps us alive says subhanAllah.

The more you look at His creation, the more you realize He never needed us to believe, but we always needed Him.

SubhanAllah, how perfect you are, ya Allah, from the mountains high to the smallest star. SubhanAllah, my heart can't deny every beauty I see calls your name in the sky. The rivers flow without a map, the birds return, they never nap, the trees still dance when the wind blows by while the clouds paint stories across the sky. I see the moon and it whispers your name, no artist compares, no kingdom the same. SubhanAllah, how perfect you are, ya Allah, from the mountains high to the smallest star. SubhanAllah, my heart can't deny every beauty I see calls your name in the sky. SubhanAllah, SubhanAllah, SubhanAllah. The ocean breathes and the flowers bloom, life finds a way. The rain falls down, the river flows through every land, and even the hearts that go astray still beat by the name you gave that day. Every color, every sound, every soul and every pound points right onto you and nothing perfect but what you do. SubhanAllah, how perfect you are, ya Allah, from the mountains high to the smallest star. SubhanAllah, my heart can't deny every beauty I see calls your name in the sky. SubhanAllah, SubhanAllah, SubhanAllah, SubhanAllah. SubhanAllah.