The Meccan Revelations Poems
Poem No.: 960
The worshiper turned around with the eye of his stealth *** Eternity plays with its people as it pleases
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| 1 | | | The | worshiper | turned | around | with | the | eye | of | his | stealth | |
| *** | | Eternity | plays | with | its | people | as | it | pleases |
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| 2 | | | It | is | eternity | and | the | will | of | it | |
| *** | | and | the | people | of | time | are | the | same | as | its | people |
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| 3 | | Everything has a specific garment, and the hearts of men are the essence of its garment |
| 4 | | I am an image of him and then he is hidden by my presence like light when it sweeps it away |
| 5 | | | For | limits | that | have | been | established | in | a | universal | form | |
| *** | | that | transcend | them | with | their | foundation |
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