Wait a while; there will come to you mounts, carrying lions in shining armor, battalions followed by battalions.
Khalid ibn al-WalidAnd here I am, dying in my bed, like cattle die. May the eyes of cowards never sleep.
Khalid ibn al-WalidWait a while; there will come to you mounts, carrying lions in shining armor, battalions followed by battalions.
Khalid ibn al-WalidAnd here I am, dying in my bed, like cattle die. May the eyes of cowards never sleep.
Khalid ibn al-Walid