Allah The Exalted — Page 147
All a h the Exalted 1 4 Devotion (Urd u Poem) What was ours Is now wholly of the Beloved. As of today, we belong to the Beloved; And the Beloved belongs to us. God be thanked, I have found That matchless gem; It matters not if the heart Of the people has turned to stone? [Iz a la-e-Auh a m, R uha n i Khaz a ’in Vol. 3, p. 458] Holy is He Who Watches over me (Urd u Poem) Worship and praise belong to Him Who is Everlasting; He has not equal or His like. He alone endures, all else is but perishable; To love others is only an idle tale. All are others, He alone is the darling of my heart; The only cry of my heart: ‘Holy is He Who watches over me’. Holy is His Divine might, Grandeur is His alone; Those close to Him stand atremble, And angels are awe-stricken. His Mercy is all-pervasive; How can one be grateful enough? We are all His creation; Love Him we must. To love others is contrary to His Pride Blessed be this day; Holy is He Who watches over me.