In the heart of Jerusalem site, Al Aqsa stands, 
In the heart of Muslims sight, Al Aqsa stands, 
Though under oppression and suppression, Al Aqsa stands, 
Though under deaths and destruction, Al Aqsa stands. 

In the mercy of Allah, a gift by Rasoolullah (Sallallahu Alaihi Wasallam), 
By the grace of Allah, a conquest of Umar Ibn Al Khattab (raziallahu anhu), 
By the divinely help of Allah, a victory of Salahuddin Ayubi (rahima hullah) , 
In the light of victorious wars, we had Al Aqsa, The heart of Muslim Ummah. 

Al-Aqsa, ancient and serene, bathed in a golden light, a holy sheen, 
Where prayers ascend, hearts entwine, in the sacred space, divine signs align, 
Guarded by history, whispers of the past, echoes of faith, a legacy that will last, 
 A beacon of hope, a symbol of might, Al-Aqsa's radiance, a celestial sight.

Amidst turbulent waves of time, it stands, a sanctuary sublime, 
 Where echoes of prayers softly rise, underneath tranquil azure skies, 
Sacred haven of divine light, guiding hearts through the darkest night, 
Al-Aqsa, in its beauty profound, symbol of peace, forever unbound.

Chamber of hearts of Muslim Ummah, Al Aqsa you are, 
Under attacks of destruction and catastrophe , Al Aqsa you are, 
By our weak and infirm belief in trouble, Al Aqsa you are, 
By our evil and devilish deeds in demise, Al Aqsa you are. 

On your floor, Prophets made a sermon shore, 
On your floor, foreheads of Prophets bowed, 
On your door, mercy of Allah knocked, 
On your door, grace of Majesty locked. 

Eastern Palestine was your birth place, 
You are the third of the sacred place, 
Though we run slow at our believer pace, 
That's why we are at a destructive face. 

When humanity and unity got struck, 
It was the time of inhumane birth mark, 
We could have united to stay strong and fight, 
But we find immortality and disunity more delight. 

Al Aqsa, we are shameless, you witness, 
Al Aqsa, we are oppressors, you witness, 
Al Aqsa, we are acused, you witness, 
Al Aqsa, we are heinous. 

In believer's heart, stands a sacred place, Al-Aqsa, adorned with history's embrace. 
Echoes of prayers from ages gone by, in its walls, the spirit of faith does fly.
Beneath its dome, serenity resides, as devotion within the soul abides. 
Oh Al-Aqsa, symbol of hope and peace, May your sanctity never cease. 

Al Quds, rivalry will end, when Khorasan will rise and defend, 
Oh! Majestic Allah, be it the time when Ummah will mend, 
To defend their belief of dignity, their holy place Al Aqsa, 
The Heart of Muslim Ummah, Al Aqsa. 

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