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CXVIII: “Thou seest, O my God, how Thy servants have…” |
Thou seest, O my God, how Thy servants have
been cleaving fast to Thy names, and have been calling
on them in the daytime and in the night season.
No sooner, however, had He been made manifest
through Whose word the kingdom of names and the
heaven of eternity were created, than they broke
away from Him and disbelieved in the greatest of
Thy signs. They finally banished Him from the land
of His birth, and caused Him to dwell within the
most desolate of Thy cities, though all the world had
been built up by Thee for His sake. Within this, the
Most Great Prison, He hath established His seat.
Though sore tried by trials, the like of which the eye
of creation hath not seen, He summoneth the people
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unto Thee, O Thou Who art the Fashioner of the
universe!
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I beseech Thee, O Thou the Shaper of all the nations
and the Quickener of every moldering bone,
to graciously enable Thy servants to recognize Him
Who is the Manifestation of Thy Self and the
Revealer of Thy transcendent might, that they may
cut down, by Thy power, all the idols of their corrupt
inclinations, and enter beneath the shadow of
Thine all-encompassing mercy, which, by virtue of
Thy name, the Most Exalted, the All-Glorious, hath
surpassed the entire creation.
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I know not, O my God, how long will Thy creatures
continue to slumber on the bed of forgetfulness
and evil desires, and remain far removed from
Thee and shut out from Thy presence. Draw them
nearer, O my God, unto the scene of Thine effulgent
glory, and enrapture their hearts with the sweet
savors of Thine inspiration, through which they who
adore Thy unity have soared on the wings of desire
towards Thee, and they who are devoted to Thee
have reached unto Him Who is the Dawning-Place
of the Day-Star of Thy creation.
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Cleave asunder, O my Lord, the veils that shut
them out from Thee, that they may behold Thee
shining above the horizon of Thy oneness and shedding
Thy radiance from the dawning-place of Thy
sovereignty. By Thy glory! Were they to discover the
sweetness of Thy remembrance and apprehend the
excellence of the things that are sent down upon
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them from the right hand of the throne of Thy
majesty, they would cast away all that they possess,
and would rush forth into the wilderness of their
longing after Thee, that the glance of Thy loving-kindness
may be directed towards them and the radiance
of the Day-Star of Thy beauty may be shed
upon them.
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