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So, O my Beloved, turmoil seized me once again from my great sin, O You in whose hand is the kingdom of signing and the might of the judiciary. And whenever I calm my soul and tell it of Your mercy that precedes all possibilities, and remind it of Your care that encompasses those in the earth and the heavens, and I say to it: “Be calm and do not panic! Shyness burns out of her my patience and her patience, my patience and her forbearance, my stillness and stillness. Therefore, my screams will not stop in front of you, and my noise will not end in front of your face. By Your glory, I fear that the inhabitants of the might of Your pleasure and the tribes of the kingdom of Your joy will grieve because of my grief. I ask them by You not to prevent me from my cry and my longing for the sake of Madin and Your loneliness. Because those who circumambulate around Your Throne and drank the abundance of glory and hopes and found the sweetness of nearness and union should look at the one who is far from the square of Your nearness and made deprived[249] of the bounties of Your blessings.