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| 51 | - | When I had to knock on God's door, I was the observer, I was not distracted |
| 52 | - | Until the rosy of His countenance appeared to the eye *** and to God it was nothing but it |
| 53 | - | So I took knowledge of existence, and we have no knowledge of anything other than God in our hearts |
| 54 | - | If the strange creation took my argument, they would not ask you what the facts are |
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From the Meccan Revelations, part Page
Please note that some contents are translated from Arabic Semi-Automatically!