In memory of King Hussein

Peace be upon your soul, O heir to glory. Let us pause the image for a few moments; we wish to contemplate your features, which we have never forgotten. It is merely a reflection on your visage—how radiant you were. Between the anniversaries of your birth and your passing lies an era known to the world as the time of Hussein, and even more intimately known by Jordanians. You remain in their memory because you are forever part of their historical consciousness, like a river flowing from Zamzam, quenching every soul yearning for purity.

Rooted in the Hashimite legacy, you were a falcon among doves. You were the pride of our land, the leader of the tribe, and the tribe itself—a nation from the Atlantic to the Gulf, steadfast in its language, bowing only to its Creator. Generations awoke to your call for action, and with your hands, you built many monumental structures in these lands. We called you "Our Leader" because you filled our hearts with love, compassion, hope, and vision.

Love was our bond, making our hearts and yours beat as one. We were you, and you were us; thus, Jordan became our cherished home, fortified by faith and unity.