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CXXVII: “All praise be to Thee, O Lord, my God! How mysterious…” 214 |
All praise be to Thee, O Lord, my God! How mysterious
the Fire which Thou hast enkindled within
my heart! My very limbs testify to the intensity
of its heat, and evince the consuming power of its
flame. Should my bodily tongue ever attempt to describe
Thee as the One Whose strength hath ever
excelled the strength of the most mighty amongst
men, the tongue of my heart would address me, saying:
“These are but words which can only be adequate
to such things as are of the same likeness and
nature as themselves. But He, of a truth, is infinitely
exalted above the mention of all His creatures.”
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The power of Thy might beareth me witness, O
my Well-Beloved! Every limb of my body, methinks,
is endowed with a tongue that glorifieth Thee and
magnifieth Thy name. Armed with the power of
Thy love, the hatred which moveth them that are
against Thee can never alarm me; and with Thy
praise on my lips, the rulings of Thy decree can in
no wise fill me with sorrow. Fortify, therefore, Thy
love within my breast, and suffer me to face the
assaults which all the peoples of the earth may launch
against me. I swear by Thee! Every hair of my head
proclaimeth: “But for the adversities that befall me
in Thy path, how could I ever taste the divine sweetness
of Thy tenderness and love?”
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Send down, therefore, O my Lord, upon me and
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upon them that love me, that which will cause us to
become steadfast in Thy Faith. Enable them, then,
to become the Hands of Thy Cause amongst Thy
servants, that they may scatter abroad Thy signs,
and show forth Thy sovereignty. There is no God
but Thee, Who art powerful to do whatsoever Thou
willest. Thou art, in truth, the All-Glorious, the
All-Praised.
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