There is no one, O my Lord, who can deal bountifully
with me to whom I can turn my face, and none
who can have compassion on me that I may crave
his mercy. Cast me not out, I implore Thee, of the
presence of Thy grace, neither do Thou withhold
from me the outpourings of Thy generosity and
bounty. Ordain for me, O my Lord, what Thou hast
ordained for them that love Thee, and write down
for me what Thou hast written down for Thy chosen
ones. My gaze hath, at all times, been fixed on the
horizon of Thy gracious providence, and mine eyes
bent upon the court of Thy tender mercies. Do with
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me as beseemeth Thee. No God is there but Thee,
the God of power, the God of glory, Whose help is
implored by all men.