In this day the breeze of God is wafted, and His Spirit hath pervaded all things. Such is the outpouring of His grace that the pen is stilled and the tongue is speechless.
O king! I was but a man like others, asleep upon my couch, when lo, the breezes of the All-Glorious were wafted over me, and taught me the knowledge of all that hath been. This thing is not from me, but from One Who is Almighty and All-Knowing.
The tabernacle of unity hath been raised; regard ye not one another as strangers.
Through affliction hath His light shone and His praise been bright unceasingly: this hath been His method through past ages and bygone times.