May the Lord Jesus guide you, O Muslims
ٓ١ٍَِّ ب٠ ُى٠لٙ٠ عَٛ٠ هة
And enlighten your hearts that you might love others
ٓ٠فو٢ا ْٛرؾجٚ ُثىٍٛل هٕٛ٠ ٚ
The forum does not revile the master of the prophets
ٓ١ٍٍوٌّا ل١َث ُرُٞبِ ٝزمٌٍّا
It is for the display of truth to you and for you it was revealed
ٓ١رج ُىٔبْػٚ مخ١ؾمٌا بهٙٙإل ٛ٘
This is the truth which you do not know
ٓ١٘نٞ اٌؾم١مخ اٌٍٟ أزُ ػٕٙب غب٠ج
And what we say are the words of the master of the prophets
ٓ١ٍٍوٌّا ل١ٍ َوال ِٓ ٛ٘ ٌٗٛمٔ بِٚ
And we do not worship the cross and we are not insane
ٓ١ٔغبّأث بٔالٚ ت١ٌٍٖا ؼجلٔبِ بٕاؽٚ
We worship the Lord Jesus, the light of the world
ٓ١ٌّؼبٌا هٛٔ عَٛ٠ وةٌا ؼجلٔ بٕاؽ
We left Mohammed and we are no longer on his path
ٓ١ىٌبٍ بٕؾِ ٗثلهثٚ ٖبٕروو لّؾِ
And we follow Jesus the Messiah, the clear truth
ٓ١جٌّا ؾكٌا ؼ١ٌَّا عَٛ٠ بٕارجؼٚ
And truly we love our homeland and we are not traitors
ٓ١١ٕ٠فب بٕؾِٚ بٕور٠ك ؾتٔ بٕؽ ٗواؽٖثٚ
We take pride that we are citizens
ٓ١٠كٛؼٍ ٓ١١ٕٛاِٛ بٕؽ ّْا فزقؤ
How could we betray our homeland and our dear people??
؟؟؟ ٓ١ٌغبٌا بٍٕ٘اٚ بّٕٛٚ ْٛقٔ ف١و
How could we, when for death for homeland, we are ready???
؟؟؟ ٓ٠زؼلَِ ٗ٠كٛؼٌٍَ دٌٍّٛ بٕؽٚ ف١و
The homeland of my grandfathers and their glories for which I
am writing these odes
ٓ١وبرج بٌٙ ل١ٖمٌٍٚ ٞغبكِاٚ ٞاعلاك وح٠ك
And we say, “proud, proud, proud, we are to be Saudis“
ٓ١٠كٛؼٍ بٕاؽ فقو فقو فقو يٛمٔٚ
We chose our way, the way of the guided
ٓ٠زلٌّٙا ك٠وٛ بٕم٠وٛ بٔافزو بٕؽ
And every man is free to choose which religion
ٓ٠ك ٞا ٖبه١ثبفز ؽو ْبَٔا ًوٚ
Be content to leave us alone to be believers in Jesus
ٓ١ِٕئِ عَٛ١ثٚ بٌٕثؾب بٔٛاروو ْٛرىف
Leave us to live in grace until our time comes
ٓ١رؾ بٕبػزٍ ًلج بٕبر١ؽ ٞف ٕٝٙزٔ بٍٔٛف
My tears are on my cheek and, oh! the heart is sad
ٓ٠ؽي تٍمٌاٚ ٖآآآ ٞفل قٛف ؼزِٟك
On those who became Christians, how you are so cruel
ٓ١ٍلب ُزٔا ف١و ب٠ ٓ٠وٖٕزٌّا ؽبي ٍٝػ9
And the Messiah says: blessed are all the persecuted
ٓ٠لٙطٌّٚا ًىٌ ٝثٛٛ يٚك٠ ؼ١ٌَّاٚ
And we, for the sake of the Messiah bear all things
ٓ١ٍّزؾِ ّٟ ًىٌ ؼ١ٌَّا ْبْػ بٕؽٚ
And what is it to you that we are [considered] infidels?
ٓ٠وبفو بٕاؽ ُى١ٍػ ُٚ ُىٌ ُٚ
You will not enter our graves or be buried with us
ٓ١ٔٛلفِ بٕؼِٚ بٔهٛلج ٓ١ٍاثلاف ُزِٕ
Enough, your swords do not concern me at all
ٓ١ّ الٚ ُفىٛ١ٍ ّٟٕٙر بِ ٓفال
Your threats do not concern me and we are not afraid
ٓ١ف٠فب بٕؽ بِٚ ُلو٠لٙر ّٟٕٙ٠ الٚ
By God, I am for death, a Christian, oh my eye
ٓ١بػ٠ٚ ٗ١ؾ١َِ دٌٍّٛ بٔا هللاٚ
Cry for what has passed in a sad life
ٓ٠ؽي ٍ وّػ ِٓ بفبدِ ٍٝػ اثىٟ
I was far from the Lord Jesus for many years
ٓ١ٍٕ ػلح عَٛ٠ وةٌا ٓػ ٖل١ثؼ ذٕو
Oh history record and bear witness, Oh witnesses!
ٓ٠ل٘بّ ب٠ اٚلّٙاٚ ـ٠ربه ب٠ ًغٍٚ
We are Christians walking on the path of the Messiah
ٓ١ّبِ ؼ١ٌَّا ثلهة ٓ١١ؾ١َِ بٕاؽ
And take from me this information and note it well
ٓ٠ى بٙاؽفظٚ ٍِٗٛؼِ ِٟٕ ب٘فنٚ
You see Jesus is my Lord and he the best protector
ٓ١ؾبفظٌا اؽفع ٛ٘ هثٟ عَٛ٠ ٜرو
I advise you to pity yourself and clap hands [in resignation] ٓ
١ثىف فكٖرٚ هٌؽب روصٟ ؾهٖٔاٚ
And see your look of ugly hatred
ٓ١ْ٠ ٛ٘ ف١و ؾملٌا ِٓ هٍىّ فْٛرٚ
Man is brother of man, oh learned ones!!!!! !!!!!ٓ
١ٍّزؼِ ب٠ ْبَٔاال ٛاف ْبَٔاال
Where is the humanity, and love, and where are you
ٓ٠ٚ ُزٔاٚ ٗؾجٌّاٚ ٗ١ٔبَٔاال ٓ٠ٚ
And my last words I pray to the Lord of the worlds
ٓ١ٌّؼبٌا وةٌ ٍٟٕا ِٟوال افوٚ
Jesus the Messiah, the light of the clear guidance,
ٓ١جٌّا ٗ٠لاٌٙا هٛٔ ؼ١ٌَّا عَٛ٠
That he changes your notions and set right the scales of justice
ٓ٠اىٌّٛا ؼلي٠ٚ ُ١٘فبٌّا و١غ٠
And spreads love among you oh Muslims
ٓ١ٍَِّ ب٠ ُىٕ١ث ٗؾجٌّا وْٕ٠ٚ
Fatima wrote, “Your threats do not trouble me, and we are not afraid.” Fatima lived out these words and in her last letter to a Christian forum, she quoted Psalm 27, "The Lord is my light and my salvation – whom shall I fear?" She died about four hours after she posted this ode. Many Muslims are experiencing Jesus, and they all speak of this amazing love that He reveals to them.
“For God did not send the Son into the world to judge the world, but that the world might be saved through Him" (John 3:17).
I Am A Christian Unto Death