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I implore Thee, |
O my God and my Master, |
by Thy word through which they who |
have believed in Thy unity have soared up into the atmosphere of Thy |
knowledge, |
and they who are devoted to Thee have ascended into the heaven |
of Thy oneness, |
to inspire Thy loved ones with that which will assure |
their hearts in Thy Cause. |
Endue them with such steadfastness that nothing |
whatsoever will hinder them from turning towards Thee. |
Thou art, |
verily, |
the Bountiful, |
the Munificent, |
the Forgiving, |
the |
Compassionate. |
Thou beholdest, |
O my God, |
how bewildered in their drunkenness are Thy |
servants who have turned back from Thy beauty and caviled at what hath |
been sent down from the right hand of the throne of Thy majesty. |
Thou |
didst come, |
O my God, |
in the clouds of Thy spirit and Thine utterance, |
and |
lo, |
the entire creation shook and trembled, |
and the limbs of them who |
repudiated Thy testimonies were made to quiver, |
O Thou in Whose grasp is |
the lordship of all things! |
Thou art He, |
O my God, |
Who hast summoned all men to turn in the direction |
of Thy mercy, |
and called them unto the horizon of Thy grace and bounties. |
None, |
however, |
heeded Thy call, |
except such as have forsaken all things |
save Thee, |
and hastened unto the Day-Spring of Thy beauty, |
and the |
Dawning-Place of Thine inspiration and Thy revelation. |
Thou knowest, |
O my God, |
that none can be found on the face of the earth to |
remember Thee except them. |
Thou seest how the oppressors among Thy |
creatures have laid hold on them. |
Some, |
O my God, |
have shed their blood in |
Thy path, |
others have abandoned their homes and set their faces towards |
the seat of Thy throne, |
and were hindered from stepping into the court of |
Thy great glory, |
while still others have been cast into prison and are at |
the mercy of the workers of iniquity. |
I implore Thee, |
O Thou Who holdest in Thy hands the reins of unconstrained |
power, |
to succor them through the wondrous potency of Thy might. |
Misery, |
O |
my Lord, |
hath taken hold on them in Thy path, |
exalt them by the power of |
Thy sovereignty; |
and weariness hath afflicted them in their love for Thee, |
render them victorious, |
through Thy strength and Thine omnipotence, |
over |
Thine enemies. |
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