My love scourges like fire,
cleansing the impure soul
by the alchemy of passion.

I am redeemed by that
which is implanted in me
from without;
by my birthright:
the longing for the right
and the just,
the desire to incarnate the ideal
in my actions.

Call me Muslim;
I submit to the will of my Creator.
To the will that wishes ill to none
and love for all.
To the will which guides to
the Straight Path.
To the will which calls me
to my homeland: Paradise.