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A questioner asked of a chastisement about to fall |
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for the unbelievers, which none may avert, |
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from God, the Lord of the Stairways. |
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To Him the angels and the Spirit mount up, in a day whereof the measure is fifty thousand years. |
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So be thou patient with a sweet patience; |
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behold, they see it as if far off; |
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but We see it is nigh. |
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Upon the day when heaven shall be as molten copper |
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and the mountains shall be as plucked wool-tufts, |
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no loyal friend shall question loyal friend, |
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as they are given sight of them. The sinner will wish that he might ransom himself from the chastisement of that day even by his sons, |
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his companion wife, his brother, |
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his kin who sheltered him, |
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and whosoever is in the earth, all together, so that then it might deliver him. |
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Nay, verily it is a furnace |