Selections from the writings of ‘Abdu'l-Bahá — John Shaqi
Selections from the writings of ‘Abdu'l-BaháʻAbdu'l-Bahá
Religion
Selections from the writings of ‘Abdu'l-Bahá
ʻAbdu'l-Bahá
Bahai Faith
O my Lord! They are weak souls standing at Thy door; they are paupers in
Thy courtyard, desperate for Thy grace, in dire need of Thy succour,
turning their faces toward the kingdom of Thy oneness, yearning for the
bounties of Thy bestowals. O my Lord! Flood Thou their minds with Thy holy
light; cleanse Thou their hearts with the grace of Thine assistance;
gladden their bosoms with the fragrance of the joys that waft from Thy
Company above; make bright their eyes by beholding the signs and tokens of
Thy might; cause them to be the ensigns of purity, the banners of sanctity
waving high above all creatures on the summits of the earth; make Thou
their words to move hearts which are even as solid rock. May they arise to
serve Thee and dedicate themselves to the Kingdom of Thy divinity, and set
their faces toward the realm of Thy Self-Subsistence, and spread far and
wide Thy signs, and be illumined by Thy streaming lights, and unfold Thy
hidden mysteries. May they guide Thy servants unto gentle waters and to
the fountain of Thy mercy that welleth and leapeth in the midmost heart of
the Heaven of Thy oneness. May they hoist the sail of detachment upon the
Ark of Salvation, and move over the seas of Thy knowledge; may they spread
wide the pinions of unity and by their aid soar upward to the Kingdom of
Thy singleness to become servants whom the Supreme Concourse will applaud,
whose praises the dwellers in Thine all-glorious realm will utter; may
they hear the heralds of the invisible world as they raise their cry of
the Most Great Glad-Tidings; may they, in their longing to meet Thee,
invoke and pray unto Thee, intoning wondrous orisons at the dawn of
light—O my Lord Who disposest all things—shedding their tears at
morningtide and even, yearning to pass into the shadow of Thy mercy that
endeth never.
Help them, O my Lord, under all conditions, support them at all times with
Thine angels of holiness, they who are Thine invisible hosts, Thy heavenly
battalions who bring down to defeat the massed armies of this nether
world.
Verily art Thou the Mighty, the Powerful, the Strong, the
All-Encompassing, the One Who hath dominion over all that is.
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