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Glorified art Thou, O my Lord! Thou beholdest my tribulations and all that |
hath befallen me at the hands of such of Thy servants as keep company with |
me, who have disbelieved in Thy most resplendent signs, and turned back |
from Thy most effulgent Beauty. I swear by Thy glory! Such are the |
troubles that vex me, that no pen in the entire creation can either reckon |
or describe them. |
I implore Thee, O Thou Who art the King of names and the Creator of earth |
and heaven, so to assist me by Thy strengthening grace that nothing |
whatsoever will have the power to hinder me from remembering Thee, or |
celebrating Thy praise, or to keep me back from observing what Thou hast |
prescribed unto me in Thy Tablets, that I may so arise to serve Thee that |
with bared head I will hasten forth from my habitation, cry out in Thy |
name amidst Thy creatures, and proclaim Thy virtues among Thy servants. |
Having accomplished what Thou hadst decreed, and delivered the thing Thou |
hadst written down, the wicked doers among Thy people would, then, compass |
me about and would do with me in Thy path as would please them. |
In the love I bear to Thee, O my Lord, my heart longeth for Thee with a |
longing such as no heart hath known. Here am I with my body between Thy |
hands, and my spirit before Thy face. Do with them as it may please Thee, |
for the exaltation of Thy word, and the revelation of what hath been |
enshrined within the treasuries of Thy knowledge. |
Potent art Thou to do what Thou willest, and able to ordain what Thou |
pleasest. |
Lauded be Thy name, O my God! I can discover no one in Thy realm who can |
befittingly turn unto Thee, or is able to adequately hearken unto what |
hath gone out of the mouth of Thy will. I beseech Thee, therefore, O Thou |
Who art the Possessor of the entire creation and the King of the realm of |
Thine invention, graciously to aid Thy creatures to accomplish that which |
is pleasing and acceptable unto Thee, that they may arise to serve Thy |
Cause amidst Thy creatures, and to speak forth Thy praise before all who |
are in heaven and on earth. |
Thou art He, O my Lord, Whose bounty hath surpassed all things, and Whose |
power hath transcended all things, and Whose mercy hath encompassed all |
things. Look, then, upon Thy people with the eyes of Thy tender mercies, |
and leave them not to themselves and to their corrupt desires in Thy days. |
How farsoever they may have strayed from Thee, and however grievously they |
have turned back from Thy face, yet Thou, in Thine essence, art the |
All-Bountiful, and, in Thine inmost spirit, art the Most Merciful. Deal |
with them according to the unrevealed tokens of Thy bounty and Thy gifts. |
Thou art, verily, the One to the power of Whose might all things have |
testified, and to Whose majesty and omnipotence the whole creation hath |
borne witness. |
No God is there but Thee, the Help in Peril, the Self-Subsisting. |
My God, Thou Whom I adore and worship, Who art Most Powerful! I testify |
that no description by any created thing can ever reveal Thee, and no |
praise which any being is able to utter can express Thee. Neither the |
comprehension of any one in the whole world, nor the intelligence of any |
of its peoples, can, as it befitteth Thee, gain admittance into the court |
of Thy holiness, or unravel Thy mystery. What sin hath kept the inmates of |
the city of Thy names so far from Thine all-glorious Horizon, and deprived |
them of access to Thy most great Ocean? One single letter of Thy Book is |
the mother of all utterances, and a word therefrom the begetter of all |
creation. What ingratitude have Thy servants shown forth that Thou hast |
withheld them, one and all, from recognizing Thee? A drop out of the ocean |
of Thy mercy sufficeth to quench the flames of hell, and a spark of the |
fire of Thy love is enough to set ablaze a whole world. |
O Thou Who art the All-Knowing! Wayward though we be, we still cling to |
Thy bounty; and though ignorant, we still set our faces toward the ocean |
of Thy wisdom. Thou art that All-Bountiful Who art not deterred by a |
multitude of sins from vouchsafing Thy bounty, and the flow of Whose gifts |
is not arrested by the withdrawal of the peoples of the world. From |
eternity the door of Thy grace hath remained wide open. A dewdrop out of |
the ocean of Thy mercy is able to adorn all things with the ornament of |
sanctity, and a sprinkling of the waters of Thy bounty can cause the |
entire creation to attain unto true wealth. |
Lift not the veil, O Thou Who art the Concealer! From eternity the tokens |
of Thy bounty have encompassed the universe, and the splendors of Thy Most |
Great Name have been shed over all created things. Deny not Thy servants |
the wonders of Thy grace. Cause them to be made aware of Thee, that they |
may bear witness to Thy unity, and enable them to recognize Thee, that |
they may hasten towards Thee. Thy mercy hath embraced the whole creation, |
and Thy grace hath pervaded all things. From the billows of the ocean of |
Thy generosity the seas of eagerness and enthusiasm were revealed. Thou |
art what Thou art. Aught except Thee is unworthy of any mention unless it |
entereth beneath Thy shadow, and gaineth admittance into Thy court. |
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