I’m currently taking a class on world religions, and my teacher asked us to pray the oral recitation that accompanies the first rakah or Muslim prayer (slightly reworded) and then write our reaction:
You are glorified, O God, and praised. Your Name is Blessed, your
Majesty is exalted, and none has the right to be worshipped but You.
I seek refuge with God from the cursed one, Satan.
In the name of God, the most Gracious, the most Merciful
All the praises and thanks be to God, the Lord of Creation.
The most Kind, the most Merciful.
The only Owner and Judge of the Day of man‘s resurrection.
You alone we ask for help. Guide us to the straight way, the way of thos
on whom you have bestowed your Grace, and not of those who
earn your anger or who have gone astray
O God, hear our prayer.
Here are my thoughts:
I enjoy praying written prayers. Something about the beauty of poetry and words that express my heart better than my vocabulary will allow in an impromptu prayer makes my time of prayer more meaningful because I am able to communicate better. I was intrigued as to how using the Muslim prayer provided us would go. I tend to be pretty open minded, so I felt like I was up for the challenge. I read over it first, almost to check and see if it was ok to pray. My spirit said, “Go for it” and I began to pray.
As I prayed the first two sentences, my heart began to break for the Muslims. They pray that “none has right to be worshipped” but God. They are so close to truth and yet they have rejected it for a lie. As the prayer went on I found myself emphasizing the “most” in the description. Far too often I recognize God as gracious, merciful, and kind; instead of the most gracious, most merciful, and most kind. He really is the greatest, and adding the word “most” before the attributes of God.
Continuing to pray I knew I was praying to the Almighty God, the time became about recognizing who He is and asking for His will to be done, not my own. I then did the prayer several more times. I was reminded of the contrasting aspects of my relationship with God: the times that I see Him only as “Owner and Judge” and then the times where I see Him as Father, as One that I can climb into His lap and just talk, cry, laugh, or be just be still. I missed that aspect of my relationship with God in this prayer, and so as I continued with this prayer I did not stop when I reached the end, instead I used it as an opener to spending time in God’s presence.
That’s just me…what do you think?