--- provisional translation by?
He is God!
O Divine Breezes, wafting over that Most Luminous Spot,
convey the fire of the love of my heart, the longing of my soul, the deep
attachment of my spirit and the ardent desire of my heart yearning to be at
that place where the fallen heads were crowned with the greatest martyrdom
adorned with jewels shedding light upon the ages and centuries past as they
were separated from their bodies in the Path of God.
Say: May the bright lights shining from the Abhá Kingdom
Illuminate that brilliant sepulcher. May the soft breezes blowing from the
gardens of the Most Sublime Paradise waft over that Most Luminous Spot. That
verdant garden, that sublime meadow was honored by you.
O heads severed in the Path of your Lord! O faces
illuminated by the light of the Sun of Guidance! O eyes brightened by turning
towards the Splendor of the Daystar of Thy Revelation! O ears made receptive by
listening to the Call of the Lord! O nostrils invigorated by inhaling the pure
breath of the Guidance of God! O palates refreshed by tasting every bitterness
yet sweetened in the path of the Love of God!
May my spirit be a sacrifice for you! May my being be a
sacrifice for you! May my reality be a sacrifice for you!
