Comments on: Letter of Mrs. Moslemi to Iran’s Judiciary http://www.iranpresswatch.org/post/295 Documenting the Persecution of the Baha'i Community in Iran Sat, 28 Jan 2012 01:45:12 -0500 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.8 hourly 1 By: Parvaneh Khorsandi http://www.iranpresswatch.org/post/295/comment-page-1#comment-95 Parvaneh Khorsandi Sat, 06 Dec 2008 00:57:17 +0000 http://www.iranpresswatch.org/?p=295#comment-95 He is the Compassionate, the All-Bountiful! O God, my God! Thou seest me, Thou knowest me; Thou art my Haven and my Refuge. None have I sought nor any will I seek save Thee; no path have I trodden nor any will I tread but the path of Thy love. In the darksome night of despair, my eye turneth expectant and full of hope to the morn of Thy boundless favor and at the hour of dawn my drooping soul is refreshed an strengthened in remembrance of Thy beauty and perfection. He whom the grace of Thy mercy aideth, though he be but a drop, shall become the boundless ocean, and the merest atom which the outpouring of Thy loving-kindness assisteth, shall shine even as the radiant star. Shelter under Thy protection, O Thou Spirit of purity, Thou Whom art the All-Bountiful Provider, this enthralled, enkindled servant of Thine. Aid him in this world of being to remain steadfast and firm in Thy love and grant that this broken-winged bird attain a refuge and shelter in Thy divine nest that abideth upon the celestial tree. He is the Compassionate, the All-Bountiful! O God, my God! Thou seest
me, Thou knowest me; Thou art my Haven and my Refuge. None have I
sought nor any will I seek save Thee; no path have I trodden nor any
will I tread but the path of Thy love. In the darksome night of
despair, my eye turneth expectant and full of hope to the morn of Thy
boundless favor and at the hour of dawn my drooping soul is refreshed
an strengthened in remembrance of Thy beauty and perfection. He whom
the grace of Thy mercy aideth, though he be but a drop, shall become
the boundless ocean, and the merest atom which the outpouring of Thy
loving-kindness assisteth, shall shine even as the radiant star.

Shelter under Thy protection, O Thou Spirit of purity, Thou Whom art
the All-Bountiful Provider, this enthralled, enkindled servant of
Thine. Aid him in this world of being to remain steadfast and firm in
Thy love and grant that this broken-winged bird attain a refuge and
shelter in Thy divine nest that abideth upon the celestial tree.

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