Mountains of Makkah
Oh Mountains of Mecca, what can you sayOf the day that Abraham passed your wayAnd He was instructed by God to buildA House of peace where people will pray
And they will come on every lean camel and out of every ravineFor the purpose of praising Allah, to glorify Allah
Oh Mountains of Mecca, what can you tellOf the day when stones from the sky fellDestroying an army determined to breakThe House of Allah that Abraham built
Oh Mountains of Mecca, how was the dawnOn the day that my Prophet Muhammad was bornHow did it feel knowing he was to be, the last and most beloved of allRasul of Allah, Nabi of Allah
Oh Mountains of Mecca, you were thereWhen the Prophet Muhammad climbed down in despairEngraved in his heart were the words of his LordTo all of mankind this was his call
La illaha illAllah, Muhammad-u-RasullullahOh people praise only Allah, Glorify Allah
Oh Mountains of Mecca, how did you mournOn the day that the beloved returned to his LordAnd up till the last breath escaped from his lipsHe prayed that his Ummah would find success
Oh Mountains of Mecca how will it feelWhen the earth shall quake and tremble with fearAnd we shall be gathered together to standIn the court of Allah with our deeds at hand
Oh how we pray that on that day, we'll be with those to whom Allah will sayPeace be with you, I am pleased with you
Oh Mountains of Mecca, Bear witness that ITo the oneness of Allah do I testifyFor all that He's given me, How can I denyMy purpose in life should be only to cry
La illaha illAllah, Muhammad-u-RasullullahThere is no god but Allah, Muhammad's His MessengerAllahumma Salli Alla, Muhammad RasullillahAllahumma Salli Alla, Muhammad Nabi AllahAllahumma Salli Alla, Muhammad Rasullillah