This name gave the Sidra its buckthorn, its greenery, and its light from Him and from the name God. He gave the name the Most Gracious from Himself. He recognized it as He said, “In Paradise, He made it known to them.” He means by the soul from the custom, which is the smell, and from the Name God, its origins and its decency for the people of Hell. God has shrouded this Sidra with the light of identity, so no eye can reach it. Watching it and identifying it or describing it, and the light that covered it is the light of the deeds of the servants, and we made it bud equal to the number of the breath of the happy ones. Nay, according to the number of the deeds of the happy people. Indeed, they are the essence of the deeds of the happy people. And in the Paradise of deeds there is no limit or limit except that a branch from the branches of this sidra tree is included in it, and in that branch there is a bunch of buddha in proportion to what it is. In the action of which this branch