Hud, came unto his people,
And condemned idolatry,
And stone masonry,
That ultimately lent it's hand,
To heavy stone statues',
That did make a,
Unprecedented stand.
" My people ", he did say,
" What make's you benefit from such,
A display ?,
Of what you,
Yourself did carve,
With, your own hand,
To worship a cold stone,
Idolatry is your own throne .
In reality,
Do you not see,
You are insulting your own intellect,
How can it be ?,
That God would erect himself,
In dozens' of stone, Me's'.
There is only one true king,
The king of you and me,
And it is he,
That is to be worship,
The creator of all,
The one true God,
You should adhere to the one call for all,
And it is compulsory to except,
The message sent,
So that you may repent.
And so Hud, pursued,
" He created you, and he created me,
He provides' for you,
Until you depart,
From your living shell,
Then ask yourself,
Who it is that will save you from hell.
He gave you many blessings',
With beautiful bodies' sound,
Many different shapes' and sizes',
For remembrance, found.
So believe in him,
And do not be ignorant to his favours',
Or should you wish for,
A rumble upon the created floor,
To overtake you,
To not foresake you,
The same fate as Noah's people found ".
And with his beautiful gift of speech,
With reasoning,
Did he sound,
He hoped to install faith,
But with their strong, hard heartiness,
They refused with utter frowns'.
His people asked him,
" Do you wish to be our master,
With your call ?,
What payments' do you wish ?,
For we are not fools' ".
Hud, tried to talk his people round,
And with no payment sound,
He did state,
" My payment is with Allah found ".
He being as sound and pure of heart,
Didn't except any payment,
That might have been offered sound,
All he was asking for,
Was for people to follow God's open door.
To be continued.
