Kitab-i-Badi/English462

And that this oppressed one has stood up for the debtor of your justice and mercy, and that this poor one has clung to the tail of your singing, and that this deprived has taken shelter under the shade of your holiness and kindness. I ask you in your name, by which you broke the idols of illusion and desire, and adorned those close to you by taking off your gratitude and forgiveness, and removed from the polytheists the mantle of your names and kindness, by sending down from the clouds of your power and the heavens of your bounty that which calms my heart and reassures my soul. So oh oh, my beloved, then turmoil and turmoil overtook me when the throne of your chosen name settled down, because if you torment the oppressor who wronged me for the duration of your kingdom and your kingdom, my soul will not rejoice in that[245] and my loneliness will not go away and my turmoil and turmoil will not calm down. Because my face, O my God, is yellow from my shame at what has appeared from me, and this is from the fragrance that will not go away from me, even if the winds of Your forgiveness blow on me from the right hand of Your forgiveness. So do you see, O my beloved, a loser who loses from me or a humiliated one who is humiliated by me?