Skip to content

Chapter XXIX

Text size

Unto your Fathers, Allah did make known
This which they handed down and made your own,—
That all who pray My Face may clearly see,
I sit exalted high on Heaven's great Throne.
As I in Heaven, so you I place on Earth,
That I in my Vicegerents, may be shown.
Serve Me then, that the World may serve you too
Made to do good—this is your End alone.
The World was fitly made to help you well:
No Traitors be; let all my Justice own.
And glorify the Maker of the World,
Until the Rose of Peace hath round you blown.

The Lion of God

Comments

Log in to leave a comment.

The Festival of Spring, from the Díván of JeláleddínChapter XXIX

0%1 min left in chapter