قَالَ
رَبِّ
إِنِّي
وَهَنَ
ٱلۡعَظۡمُ
مِنِّي
وَٱشۡتَعَلَ
ٱلرَّأۡسُ
شَيۡبٗا
وَلَمۡ
أَكُنۢ
بِدُعَآئِكَ
رَبِّ
شَقِيّٗا
٤

saying, “My Lord! Surely my bones have become brittle, and grey hair has spread across my head, but I have never been disappointed in my prayer to You, my Lord!
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