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And they, my God, have left behind your judgments and forgotten what you advised them to do in your tablets. I wish they were content with that, rather each one [234] of them wrote a book about which your soul burned, the facts of everything, and the livers of those close to your loved ones and the sanctified ones among your chosen ones. And they spread it in the country so that the sanctity of God among his people, the honor of God among his people, and the respect of God among his servants would be lost. By Your Honor, O my Beloved, I did not catch a morning except that my sight returned to what my liver was burning, my soul was troubled by, and my heart was grieved. And with that, I wept with the eyes of my secret, and with my weeping the eyes of those whom You honored from among Your creatures, whom You chose from among Your creation, and made them the landings of Your revelation, the stores of Your knowledge, the manifestations of Your command, the springs of Your power, the places of Your inspiration, and the sunrises of the suns of Your benevolence.
And I did not realize an evening except that in it, what you prevented the breezes of your mercy from the possible and closed the doors of your grace on the faces of beings has come to me. By Your glory, my beloved, I became perplexed in my case, and then you watch me like a whale curled up in the dust and hear the cry of my heart, O you who hold the might of the verses in your hand. And all of this came to me after I called them to share your talents and kindnesses, introduced them to the methods of your order and your pleasure, and commanded them to submit to the door of your mercy and roses to the yard of your individual glory. And whenever I called them, O [235] my God, with what You inspired me of the beauties of Your words and the jewels of Your verses, they turned away from a matter that no one can count. And you counted it with your authority and knowledge.

Latest revision as of 16:07, 16 May 2023

And I did not realize an evening except that in it, what you prevented the breezes of your mercy from the possible and closed the doors of your grace on the faces of beings has come to me. By Your glory, my beloved, I became perplexed in my case, and then you watch me like a whale curled up in the dust and hear the cry of my heart, O you who hold the might of the verses in your hand. And all of this came to me after I called them to share your talents and kindnesses, introduced them to the methods of your order and your pleasure, and commanded them to submit to the door of your mercy and roses to the yard of your individual glory. And whenever I called them, O [235] my God, with what You inspired me of the beauties of Your words and the jewels of Your verses, they turned away from a matter that no one can count. And you counted it with your authority and knowledge.