“O maid-servant of God!…”
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Verily, the Lord of Hosts calleth thee from the absence
of existence (or non-existence) and sayeth:
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“Come, O My maid-servant, to My Kingdom!
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Come, O My attracted one, unto My Great Paradise!
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Come, O My maid-servant, unto My Sublime
Heaven!
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Come, O My attracted one, unto the place of My
Glorious Throne.”
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Therefore turn, with a heart throbbing and tears
flowing, unto the Beauty of El-Abha, so that thou obtaineth
the great favor and drinketh from that wine,
and tasteth the fruits of the Paradise of El-Abha.
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