CLXXI: “O my God, my Master, the Goal of my desire!…”
O my God, my Master, the Goal of my desire!
This, Thy servant, seeketh to sleep in the shelter of
Thy mercy, and to repose beneath the canopy of
Thy grace, imploring Thy care and Thy protection.
I beg of Thee, O my Lord, by Thine eye that
sleepeth not, to guard mine eyes from beholding
aught beside Thee. Strengthen, then, their vision that
they may discern Thy signs, and behold the Horizon
of Thy Revelation. Thou art He before the revelations
of Whose omnipotence the quintessence of
power hath trembled.
No God is there but Thee, the Almighty, the All-Subduing,
the Unconditioned.