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Selections From the Writings of the Báb
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"O QURRATU'L-`AYN! Stretch not Thy hands wide open ..."
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O QURRATU'L-`AYN! Stretch not Thy hands wide open
in the Cause, inasmuch as the people would find themselves
in a state of stupor by reason of the Mystery, and I
swear by the true, Almighty God that there is yet for Thee
another turn after this Dispensation.
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And when the appointed hour hath struck, do Thou, by
the leave of God, the All-Wise, reveal from the heights of
the Most Lofty and Mystic Mount a faint, an infinitesimal
glimmer of Thy impenetrable Mystery, that they who have
recognized the radiance of the Sinaic Splendour may faint
away and die as they catch a lightning glimpse of the fierce
and crimson Light that envelops Thy Revelation. And God
is, in very truth, Thine unfailing Protector. Chapter XXVIII.
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