Boonaa Mohammed - Jesus Talks lyrics
[Boonaa Mohammed - Jesus Talks lyrics]
Beyond the skies, he's doing fine
Kicking it with the most high
So I won't celebrate his birthday
Or the day they say he died
Cause, I know that'll be coming back
Towards the end of time
And if I get the chance to meet him
I will gladly speak my mind
First greet him with Salaam
And ask if everything is fine
Oh Jesus
Son of Mary from the family of Imran
It truly is an honour
Read about you in the Qu'ran
It says you came to speak and
Preach about the oneness of Allah
Your miracles were vehicles to call
Them back to God
You never claimed divinity but healed
The ones with leprosy
Gave vision to the blind but yet
Your people still refused to see
You spoke inside the cradle
And gave life to the deceased
And on a table you and your
Disciples had a heavenly feast
Oh Jesus son of Mary
Tell me how could it really be
They killed your cousin John
He was amongst the salaaheen
And when they came for you
Who knew the scene that they would see
Thought they would succeed
But your Lord brought you back to He
How many of their prophets did
They kill in history?
Even though they came with signs
Most of them would not believe
Oh Jesus son of Mary
Can't they see we follow you
They really are confused
Don't they know you are a Muslim too
For surely you submit like all
The sons of Adam do
Every atom is the matter of Allah Subhanau
So we don't praise you
We praise who you prayed to
And we know that you are free
From what they associate with you
Oh Jesus son of Mary
I'm sorry for what you've heard
There calling you a God
Saying Allah is your father
They say you came to take their
Sins as long as they believe
With no accountability
The devil has deceived
Claiming superiority they killed from
Sea to sea forcing us to take their books
Or live in poverty
Oh Jesus son of Mary
These people are not concerned
We call them to the truth
But their too arrogant to learn
They speak about Muhammed words you
Wish you never heard
Not knowing he's your brother
Both honoured messengers
Oh Jesus son of Mary
They don't follow you at all
Treat religion like a buffet line
Picking the things they want
First they changed your lines
Than changed their minds
It truly is a shame
Draw you in their cartoons and
Make blasphemy of your name
They put you on their walls
And claim that you're the one who saves
But when the trumpet blows away, Jesus
What will they say
When everyone is running mad
For you to intercede
But, you will remain quiet
In the books they did not read oh Jesus
Do they really think you care
For what they sing
For you are nothing but a slave
So glory to the King
The one who made the sun and moon
And put the son inside the womb
Was paid a visit by the Ruuh
The Holy Spirit spoke to her
Behind a screen, she nearly screamed
The scene she'd seen was quite serene
O Mary you will have a son
Companion to the righteous ones
With the gospel he will come
A great prophet he will become
But Mary said "how could that be?
How could a virgin still conceive?"
Oh Mary, it's as God decrees
Allah says Be! And it will be
And so you see, he came to be
One of the greatest, in history
And his story is our story
Jesus, the son of Mary
And I know he did not die for me
He did not die at all you see
He's coming back, not as a priest
But to kill the one eyed beast
When the sun sets in the east
The people will be shook
And Jesus will return as
Prophesized in holy books
Leading Fajr prayer
His tajweed will be off the hook
And if he recites Surat Maryam
It would be so powerful
Oh people of the book
Won't you return to what is true
Worship not created men
But the one who created you
And when he descends towards the end
Jesus will bring down nothing new
He will follow the law of Muhammed
May peace be upon him too
And peace be onto you
And onto those who follow truth
For the message that they brought is
Still alive amongst a few
So before you get all angry ask
Yourself: what would Jesus do
And just because you claim
That you love Jesus
It don't mean that he loves you