Islamic
There is a star whose beaming ray Shines down on ev'ry clime. It shines by night, it shines by day, And ne'er grows dim with time. It rose upon the banks of Beas, It shone on Ravi's clear stream A hundred years are gone and more, Yet brighter grows its beam There is a star whose guiding rays Pierce through the murky clouds. With purer light it raises man Its truth speaks to man and crowd. It rose up East of Kingdom Sham It shone above fair Qadian Now it shines across the world. With renewed hope for man There is a star whose shining light, They tried to dim and fade, But this lamp no man can quench. Gods foundations have been laid