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O God of mercy, |
before Whose door the quintessence of mercy hath bowed |
down, |
and round the sanctuary of Whose Cause loving-kindness, |
in its |
inmost spirit, |
hath circled, |
we beseech Thee, |
entreating Thine ancient |
grace, |
and seeking Thy present favor, |
that Thou mayest have mercy upon all |
who are the manifestations of the world of being, |
and to deny them not the |
outpourings of Thy grace in Thy days. |
All are but poor and needy, |
and Thou, |
verily, |
art the All-Possessing, |
the |
All-Subduing, |
the All-Powerful. |
I have wakened in Thy shelter, |
O my God, |
and it becometh him that seeketh |
that shelter to abide within the Sanctuary of Thy protection and the |
Stronghold of Thy defense. |
Illumine my inner being, |
O my Lord, |
with the |
splendors of the Day-Spring of Thy Revelation, |
even as Thou didst illumine |
my outer being with the morning light of Thy favor. |
O my God, |
the God of bounty and mercy! |
Thou art that King by Whose |
commanding word the whole creation hath been called into being; |
and Thou |
art that All-Bountiful One the doings of Whose servants have never |
hindered Him from showing forth His grace, |
nor have they frustrated the |
revelations of His bounty. |
Suffer this servant, |
I beseech Thee, |
to attain unto that which is the |
cause of his salvation in every world of Thy worlds. |
Thou art, |
verily, |
the |
Almighty, |
the Most Powerful, |
the All-Knowing, |
the All-Wise. |
My God, |
the Object of my adoration, |
the Goal of my desire, |
the |
All-Bountiful, |
the Most Compassionate! |
All life is of Thee and all power |
lieth within the grasp of Thine omnipotence. |
Whosoever Thou exaltest is |
raised above the angels, |
and attaineth the station: |
"Verily, |
We uplifted |
him to a place on high! |
"; |
and whosoever Thou dost abase is made lower than |
dust, |
nay, |
less than nothing. |
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