Thou beholdest, O my God, how every bone in my body soundeth
like a pipe with the music of Thine inspiration, revealing the signs of Thy
oneness and the clear tokens of Thy unity. I entreat Thee, O my God, by Thy
Name which irradiateth all things, to raise up such servants as shall incline
their ears to the voice of the melodies that hath ascended from the right hand
of the throne of Thy glory. Make them, then, to quaff from the hand of Thy
grace the wine of Thy mercy, that it may assure their hearts, and cause them to
turn away from the left hand of idle fancies and vain imaginings to the right
hand of confidence and certitude.
- Baha’u’llah (‘Prayers and Meditations by
Baha’u’llah’)
