O Songster of Paradise! Trill out upon the twigs in these
wondrous days, for God hath cast His effulgent rays upon all created things.
Praise be to Thee, O Thou Who art “He”, O Thou besides Whom there is none but
“He”!
O Bird of eternity! Soar aloft in these heights, for the
Bird of faithfulness hath soared in the atmosphere of divine nearness. Praise
be to Thee, O Thou Who art “He”, O Thou besides Whom there is none but “He”!
O denizens of Paradise! Sing out and chant in the sweetest
of tones, for the melody of God hath been raised within the Tabernacle of
matchless sanctity. Praise be to Thee, O Thou Who art “He”, O Thou besides Whom
there is none but “He”!
O inmates of the Kingdom! Intone the name of the Beloved,
for the beauty of His Cause hath shone forth from behind the veils, adorned
with a luminous spirit. Praise be to Thee, O Thou Who art “He”, O Thou besides
Whom there is none but “He”!
O dwellers of the kingdom of names! Bedeck the furthest
reaches of heaven, for the Most Great Name is come, riding upon the clouds of
transcendent majesty. Praise be to Thee, O Thou Who art “He”, O Thou besides
Whom there is none but “He”!
- Baha’u’llah (‘Days of Remembrance’)