وَإِنِّى
خِفْتُ
ٱلْمَوَٰلِىَ
مِن
وَرَآءِى
وَكَانَتِ
ٱمْرَأَتِى
عَاقِرًۭا
فَهَبْ
لِى
مِن
لَّدُنكَ
وَلِيًّۭا
٥
I fear [what] my kinsmen [will do] when I am gone, for my wife is barren, so grant me a successor––a gift from You––
M.A.S. Abdel Haleem