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and disputed with Thee about Thy sovereignty, |
and contended |
with Thee in Thy realm, |
and repudiated Thy commandments. |
Assist Thou Thy servants, |
O my Lord, |
to recognize Thy unity and to declare |
Thy oneness, |
that all may gather together around what Thou didst desire in |
this Day whereon the sun of Thine essence hath shone forth above the |
horizon of Thy will, |
and the moon of Thine own being hath risen from the |
Day-Spring of Thy behest. |
Thou art He, |
O my Lord, |
from Whose knowledge |
nothing whatsoever escapeth, |
and Whom no one can frustrate. |
Thou doest Thy |
pleasure, |
by Thy sovereignty that overshadoweth the worlds. |
Thou well knowest, |
O my God, |
my Best-Beloved, |
that naught can quench the |
thirst I suffer in my separation from Thee except the waters of Thy |
presence, |
and that the tumult of my heart can never be stilled save |
through the living fountain of my reunion with Thee. |
Send down, |
then, |
upon |
me, |
O my Lord, |
out of the heaven of Thy bounty what will draw me nearer |
unto the chalice of Thy gifts, |
and make me able to quaff the choice sealed |
Wine, |
Whose seal hath been loosed in Thy name, |
and from Which the sweet |
savors of Thy days have been shed abroad. |
Thou, |
in truth, |
art the |
All-Bountiful, |
Whose grace is infinite. |
The whole universe testifieth to Thy generosity. |
Have mercy, |
then, |
upon me |
by Thy graciousness, |
and deal bountifully with me through the power of Thy |
sovereignty, |
and suffer me to enjoy near access to Thee by Thy manifold |
favors. |
Thou, |
truly, |
art the Great Giver, |
the Almighty, |
the |
Ever-Forgiving, |
the Most Bountiful. |
Lauded be Thy name, |
O my God and the God of all things, |
my Glory and the |
Glory of all things, |
my Desire and the Desire of all things, |
my Strength |
and the Strength of all things, |
my King and the King of all things, |
my |
Possessor and the Possessor of all things, |
my Aim and the Aim of all |
things, |
my Mover and the Mover of all things! |
Suffer me not, |
I implore |
Thee, |
to be kept back from the ocean of Thy tender mercies, |
nor to be far |
removed from the shores of nearness to Thee. |
Aught else except Thee, |
O my Lord, |
profiteth me not, |
and near access to |
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