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Native Deen – Labayk Lyrics

Zamzam, Zamzam

Bound to the sound when the Hajjis go round,
In the place where we face they put their heads to the
Ground.
Bowin' in submission with conviction of steel.
It's a feeling of peace, I someday hope I can feel

When the month it comes around, it's called the month
Dhul-Hij
People come from every place on this planet to do it.
It's the Hajj, is a journey to the house of Allah
Where over two million different people come from near
And from far...

By car, and by boat and by plane and by the camel
Some brothers even do it by foot just with a sandal.
But when they arrive and then city just glows.
You'll understand the reasoning why everyone goes

Seeking forgiveness from Allah, in every step that they
Take
Here I am for my creator, Yah they cry out labayk

Labayk Allah, Huma Labayk.
It's a journey for Allah that I wanna make.

From Madinah to Musdelifa, sights that you never saw,
Best of all the trips ain't nothing less that I will
Settle for
Dawn of lhram, where we all put on white,
Putting on the sheets so that we all look alike

Doing tawaf around the Qaba kissin' the black stone if
You can,
But you haven't done nothing till you've done Zam-Zam
Gettin' on that bus so you can get to Arafat,
Getting all those pebbles used to stone the Jamarat.

Pacing back and forth between the Saffa and the Marwah
Commemorating what was done for Ishmael by Hajar
Sacrifice a lamb then go ahead and shave your head
Joining in the feasting after all the prayers are said.

Now nothing beats this trip not even Taj Mahal
Cause there's Africans, Indonesians from Egypt and all,
I'm looking forward to this trip I someday hope I can
Make
Here I am for my creator and when I cry out Labayk

Labayk Allah, Huma Labayk.
It's a journey for Allah that I wanna make.

En el hamda we el nemata laka wa almolk la shareek lak.

Labayk Allah, Huma Labayk.
It's a journey for Allah that I wanna make.
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