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ام جوري :
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2026-09-12 15:40:13
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2026-09-13 17:46:23
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2026-07-23 02:31:25
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2026-08-04 02:13:31
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2026-07-23 01:35:09
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2026-08-19 10:18:07
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2026-08-24 13:15:53
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2026-07-23 05:12:18
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عَنْ عَبْدِ الـلَّـهِ بْنِ عَمْرٍو (رَضِيَ الـلَّـهُ عَنْهُمَا) قَالَ: قَالَ رَسُولُ الـلَّـهِ صَلَّى الـلَّـهُ عَلَيْهِ وَسَلَّمَ : مَا عَلَى الْأَرْضِ رَجُلٌ يَقُولُ: لَا إِلَهَ إِلَّا الـلَّـهُ وَالـلَّـهُ أَكْبَرُ وَسُبْحَانَ الـلَّـهِ وَالْحَمْدُ لِـلَّـهِ وَلَا حَوْلَ وَلَا قُوَّةَ إِلَّا بِالـلَّـهِ إِلَّا كُفِّرَتْ عَنْهُ ذُنُوبُهُ وَلَوْ كَانَتْ أَكْثَرَ مِنْ زَبَدِ الْبَحْرِ . رَوَاهُ التِّرْمِذِيُّ (٣٤٦٠) وَالنَّسَائِيُّ (١٢٤) وَأَحْمَدُ (٦٤٧٩) .
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