یا ابن العمآء
جعلت لک الموت بشارة کیف تحزن منه و جعلت النّور لک ضیآء کیف تحجب عنه
“O SON OF THE SUPREME!
I have made death a messenger of joy to thee. Wherefore dost thou grieve? I
made the light to shed on thee its splendor. Why dost thou veil thyself
therefrom?”