نونية القحطاني

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O Revealer of the Verses and the Criterion... between you and me is the sanctity of the Qur'an

Expand my chest with it to know guidance... and protect my heart from Satan with it

With it my affair will be eased and my desires will be fulfilled... and my body will be saved from the fires with it

And I put my burden down with him and my intention was sincere... and I strengthened my belt through him and set my affairs right

And through it I reveal my harm and achieve my repentance... and win by it my sale without losing me

Purify my heart and describe my bed... the most beautiful of my remembrance and the highest of my place

By it I cut off my greed and the honor of my determination... He multiplied my grazing and revived my madness

I stay up at night with it and darken my limbs... I pour out her tears over my eyelids

O Lord, mix it with my flesh with my blood... and wash my heart with it

You are the one who formed me and created me... and guided me to the laws of faith

You are the one who taught me and have mercy on me... and made my chest aware of the Qur’an

You are the one who fed me and watered me... without gaining a hand or a shop

You forced me, covered me, helped me... and showered me with grace and kindness

You are the one who sheltered and loved me... and guided me from the confusion of betrayal

And you planted affection for me between hearts... and kindness from you with mercy and tenderness

And you spread for me in the worlds our virtues... and I concealed my disobedience from their sight

And I made my remembrance in the wilderness common... until I made all of them my brothers

By God, if they knew how ugly my bed was... I would refuse to greet those who meet me

And to turn away from me and fill my company... and I slept after dignity and shame

But I covered my faults and my flaws... and dreamed about my fall and my tyranny

You have all the praises and praises...with my thoughts, my limbs, and my tongue