Come on, calm soul,
Return to God,
The true homeland is bright.
You are happy and pleasant.
Beyond the world and cyberspace,
Your true homeland,< br/>In the realm of light,
There it never dies.
Your homeland does not exist,
In this world,
Your hermitage is there,
And not located here.
The soul is far from its origin,
That is the homeland,
Always longing for it,
Love it so.
Your love for your origin,
Part of faith,
The Apostle said so,
The final messenger of God.
It was not said like that,
âGo back to Godâ,
If you are not there first,
Hear, O hero.
O nafulus-mutamakina,
Return to God,
To the realm of light,
Hubbul-watan minal-iman.

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN