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Introduction If you ask me, why do I stand here, So unafraid of everything around me. Proudly I would say, I am a Muslim. If you ask her, why does she dress that way, All covered up in a world that gives it all away. Proudly she would say, I am a Muslim. If you ask me, surely this cannot be, You give your wealth so free, and you say your life is charity. It ain’t hard to see, I am a Muslim. If you ask him, why does it hurt so, When he sees injustice, even though it’s folks he doesn’t know, With tears in his eyes he says, I am a Muslim. If you ask her, why doesn’t she cry, There’s no one by her side, she’s the only one that’s left behind. Patiently she sighs, I am a Muslim. If you ask him, why does he still pray, Five times a day when so many others have strayed. Smiling he would say, I am a Muslim. If you ask me, why do I love you No matter where you are, we are the greatest Ummah With the beating of our hearts, we are Muslim. La-illah-ha-illalah Muhammad-ur-rasullulah There is only one God La-illah-ha-illalah Muhammad-al-Mustapha Muhammad is the messenger