47: O Son Of Man! By My Beauty! To Tinge Thy Hair With Thy Blood





O SON OF MAN! By My beauty! To tinge thy hair with thy blood is greater in

My sight than the creation of the universe and the light of both worlds.

Strive then to attain this, O servant!





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