From the recording PILGRIM
Lyrics
Ki Ki nah kiytah yaar ne ik yaar vaaste
Rab mehfalan sajayyaan ne sarkaar vaaste
My heart is made to love him my tongue for his praise
These eyes of mine are made to gaze upon his beautiful face
Others like us we suffer the test if only we had met
Some most fortunate ones behold his face blessed
He laid the heavens and adorned the skies for him with ornaments
Tell me what our Lord has not done to honour His lovely one
Tell me, O tell me, just tell me, tell me
O did He not find him an orphan child and by his hand returned back the sun
O did He not find him a simple man and by his tongue taught the Quran
O did He not find him in the desert dunes and by his command split the moon
O did He not find him needy and poor and elevated his zikr and more