Her insan dünyaya bir kere gelir, Ýyi kötü yaþar sonunda ölür, Hayat denen gerçek nihayet bulur, Neyine güvenin Ey Ýnsanoðlu.
Azrail elinden þerbet içilir, Dünya malý yalan vaz da geçilir, Dikiþsiz cebi yok kefen biçilir, Niyedir bu kibir Ey Ýnsanoðlu.
Kabirde gelirler münkerle nekir, Sual eder sana Rabbimiz kimdir, Güzel yaþadýysan dilinde tekbir, Gafletten uyan sen Ey Ýnsanoðlu.
Mezar insan için cennet cehennem, Her gelenler girdi hep Ben-i Adem, Görmez misin nerde ebenle dedem, Sadýk kul olasýn Ey Ýnsanoðlu.
Bir gün de gelecek Kýyamet Günü, Birden üfleyecek Ýsrafil suru, Kurulacak o gün yeni yeryüzü, Niye boþ yatarsýn Ey Ýnsanoðlu.
Cümle kul toplanýr Mahþer Yerinde, Defterler verilir sað sol elinde, Orada kurulur Büyük Mahkeme, Sual soran Rabbim Ey Ýnsanoðlu.
Ýnkar edemezsin konuþur eller, Yaptýklarýn çýkar hep birer birer, Þehadet ederler ayakla eller, Kaçamazsýn orda Ey Ýnsanoðlu.
Hüdayi korkarým ince sýrattan, Kaymasýn ayaðým kurtar Yaradan, Þefaat edecek Ol Resul Sultan, Cennet cehennem Hak Ey Ýnsanoðlu.
21.12.2019//KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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EY ÝNSANOÐLU ..
Every person comes to the world once, He lives badly and dies in the end The truth called life finally finds, Trust in what, O Mankind.
Azrail drink sherbet from his hand, World-owned lies are abandoned, No seamless pockets, the shroud is cut, Why is this arrogance O Mankind?
They come in the grave with nekir, Who is our Lord asks you? If you lived well, Takbir in your language, You wake up from heedlessness, O Human beings.
Grave is heaven and hell for man, Everyone who came, always entered Ben-i Adem, Don’t you see where is my midwife and grandpa May you be the faithful servant, O mankind.
One day will come the Day of Judgment, The Israfil Wall will blow suddenly, The new earth on that day to be established, Why do you sleep empty O mankind?
Sentences are gathered in the Place of Judgment, The notebooks are given in his right left hand, There is the Great Court, My Lord who asks questions, O Son of Man.
You can’t deny that hands speak What you do always comes out one by one, They testify, feet and hands, You cannot escape there, O Mankind.
I am afraid of hüdayi thin turn, Let my feet not slip, the Creator, Become the intercession Resul Sultan, Heaven Hell Right O Human Son.
21.12.2019 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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