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user4700056618539
مروم :
صلوا على النبي وادعولي ربنا يقضي عني الدين
2026-10-13 21:10:01
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lbda3atee
منبع النور والنصيحه🌺 :
🍃اقرئ سورة البقره ان ما قدرت كل يوم مرتين في الأسبوع اقل شيء و كل يوم اسرع تحل كل امورك بإذن الله واياكم تقطعوها بحياتكم ، قال رسول الله صل الله عليه وسلم ( اخذها بركه وتركها حسره) ان شعرت ببداية قرائتها حصلت مشاكل اياك التوقف عن قراتها يحاول يبعدك الشيطان عن قرائتها لأن بدأت تنضف ما عندك مخفي عين حسد او او وبعد فتره بتشوفي كم من راحه وطمئنينه واصلاح كل امورك،، واكثروا من الادعيه الدعاء هو العباده الى الله رطب لسانك بذكر الله تسبيح استغار الصلاه على النبي. ولا تنسنا من دعوه صالحه يا طيبين
2026-10-14 05:54:23
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waterrk
water :
مختصر الكلام، افضل وقت انك تصلي فيها صلاة الليل
2026-10-13 18:13:00
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randa.namara
Randa hafız Muhammad 🕋 :
الثلث الأخير من الليل 🌃
2026-10-15 18:54:25
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amani.amani52
Amani Amani :
اللهم صلي وسلم على سيدنا محمد وعلى اله و اصحابه اجمعين
2026-10-13 20:10:43
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ياسمينة الحياة :
انا نقراها في وقت صلاة الفجر
2026-10-15 19:00:08
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user5186010694699 :
اللهم صلى وسلم على نبينا محمد وعلى آله وصحبه أجمعين
2026-10-13 20:21:33
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nina :
اللهم صلي وسلم علا نبينا محمد
2026-10-13 20:08:54
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عبد الله :
اللهم صلي وسلم وبارك على نبينا محمد وعلى آله وصحبه أجمعين إلى يوم الدين اللهم امين يارب العالمين
2026-10-14 13:48:10
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اللهم صل وسلم على نبينا محمد
2026-10-13 17:59:16
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rachidarachida9038
Rinad :
عليه افضل الصلاة والسلام
2026-10-13 20:08:52
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ali30..5
Ali.2024 :
علية أفضل يا رسول اللة
2026-10-13 21:07:54
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sarasara.45
Sara sr845 :
اللهم صل وسلم على نبينا محمد وعلى آله وصحبه أجمعين
2026-10-13 17:04:25
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Sameh Bechikh :
اللهم صلى وسلم على سيدنا ونببنا محمد
2026-10-13 20:09:10
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Am.11Am :
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2026-10-15 03:43:08
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Naz shop :
اللهم صل وسلم وبارك علي نبينا محمد صلى الله وسلم وبارك علي نبينا محمد صلى الله وسلم 🤲🤲🤲🤲🤲🤲🤲
2026-10-13 21:19:35
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نجمه الفجر ⭐ :
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2026-10-13 19:59:40
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عيد الحربي :
: اللهم صلي وسلم وبارك على سيدنا محمد وعلى اله وصحبه اجمبن
2026-10-14 21:53:51
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Faroha.218 :
اللهم صل وسلم وبارك علي سيدنا محمد
2026-10-13 19:12:55
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ميان :
صل الله عليه وسلم
2026-10-13 19:57:14
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2026-10-13 21:21:33
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moha.moha314
Moha moha :
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2026-10-13 17:47:31
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M❣️ :
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2026-10-13 19:32:29
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Dăļîá ďódo :
هل صحيح يجب قراىتها اكثر من مرة للشفاء للمريض كالمسحور
2026-10-14 21:18:43
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water :
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2026-10-13 18:11:00
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