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CEHENNEME ATMA...
HİDAYET DOĞAN OSMANOĞLU

CEHENNEME ATMA...




Sýratýn üstünde ameller sýrtta,
Geçemez insanlar bunca günahla,
Düþerim sanýrlar her an korkuyla,
Cehenneme atma nolur Ya Rabbi.



Kalpler hep ürperir düþerim sanýr,
Yürür aðýr aksak zirveye varýr,
Kayar O gün ayak Sýrat sallanýr,
Cehenneme atma nolur Ya Rabbi.



Ateþ-i Cehennem kaynar altýmda,
Arkamdan önümden düþerler Nar’a,
Ateþ fokur fokur cümle feryatta,
Cehenneme atma nolur Ya Rabbi.



Melekler yakalar kimin sakaldan,
Bir tane Kul kaçmaz O gün onlardan,
Tutar Zebani boyundan halkadan,
Cehenneme atma nolur Ya Rabbi.



Cehennem azarda insanlar bezer,
Kývýlcýmlar artar göklere deðer,
Kancayla Melekler tutup iterler,
Cehenneme atma nolur Ya Rabbi.




Nar-ý Cehennemde insanlar yanar,
Durmadan Cehennem üstüme atlar,
Arama yok ümid boþa feryatlar,
Cehenneme atma nolur Ya Rabbi.



Ateþ-i Cehennem yakar Kullarý,
Kavrulur bedenler yanar canlarý,
Bir endiþe korku sarmýþ ruhlarý,
Cehenneme atma nolur Ya Rabbi.




Ayaðým kaydýrma düþmeyim Nar’a,
Hüdayi der Rabbim bizi baðýþla,
Halas eyle Kulun erdir Vuslata,
Cehenneme atma nolur Ya Rabbi.


10.10.2020//KIRIKKALE 03.00
HÝDAYET DOÐAN

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HELL INTO HELL ...

Above the back, deeds are on the back,
People cannot pass with so many sins,
They think I fall every moment with fear,
Do not throw it to Hell, oh Lord.

Hearts always shudder I think I fall,
He walks slowly and reaches the summit,
That day the foot sway shakes,
Do not throw it to Hell, oh Lord.

Fire-i Hell boils under me,
They fall from behind me to Nar,
Fire scalding, scalding sentence in a scream,
Do not throw it to Hell, oh Lord.

Angels catch whose beard,
Not a single servant escapes from them that day,
Keeps Zebani from neck ring,
Do not throw it to Hell, oh Lord.

Hell is scolding, people are bumming,
The sparks increase in value to the skies,
With the hook the angels grab and push
Do not throw it to Hell, oh Lord.

In Nar-i Hell, people burn,
Hell always leaps on me,
No search, hope wasted cries,
Do not throw it to Hell, oh Lord.

Fire-i Hell burns His servants,
Scorched bodies burn their souls,
Souls surrounded by anxiety, fear,
Do not throw it to Hell, oh Lord.

I don’t slip my feet on Nar,
Say hüdayi, my Lord, forgive us,
Become your aunt, your servant is the owner, Vuslata
Do not throw it to Hell, oh Lord.

10.10.2020 // KIRIKKALE 03.00
HÝDAYET DOÐAN

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