O Concourse Of Bishops! Ye Are The Stars Of The Heaven

O CONCOURSE of bishops! Ye are the stars of the heaven of My knowledge. My

mercy desireth not that ye should fall upon the earth. My justice,

however, declareth: 'This is that which the Son (Jesus) hath decreed.' And

whatsoever hath proceeded out of His blameless, His truth-speaking,

trustworthy mouth, can never be altered. The bells, verily, peal out My

Name, and lament over Me, but My spirit rejoiceth with evident gladness.

The body of the Loved One yearneth for the cross, and His head is eager

for the spear, in the path of the All-Merciful. The ascendancy of the

oppressor can in no wise deter Him from His purpose... The stars of the

heaven of knowledge have fallen, they that adduce the proofs they possess

in order to demonstrate the truth of My Cause, and who make mention of God

in My name. When I came unto them, in My majesty, however, they turned

aside from Me. They, verily, are of the fallen. This is what the Spirit

(Jesus) prophesied when He came with the truth, and the Jewish doctors

cavilled at Him, until they committed what made the Holy Spirit to lament,

and the eyes of such as enjoy near access to God to weep.

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