Jummah, a sacred day we hold in awe,
When hearts align with the divine law.
As the sun ascends, our spirits rise,
In reverence to God, we lift our eyes.
The mosque adorned, a tranquil abode,
Where believers gather, their faith bestowed.
The Imam’s voice, a soothing refrain,
Guides our souls through the spiritual terrain.
In congregation, we stand as one,
Seeking forgiveness for what we’ve done.
A blessed hour, a chance to renew,
Our faith, our purpose, our hearts pursue.
The sermon imparts wisdom and grace,
With every word, our souls embrace.
The Quran’s verses, a source of light,
Illuminating our path, banishing the night.
We bow, we prostrate, our sins we confess,
In submission and gratitude, we find our address.
The supplications, like petals they fall,
Granting us solace, answering the call.
Jummah, a day of mercy and bliss,
A sacred time we never want to miss.
For in its embrace, our souls find release,
In the serenity of Friday, our hearts find peace.
The blessings of Jummah, too numerous to count,
A spiritual journey, a divine account.
May we carry its grace throughout the week,
With hearts full of love, humility, and meek.
Jummah, a reminder of God’s love so divine,
A chance to seek His mercy, His light to shine.
In this sacred day, we find our way,
Drawing closer to Him, come what may.
