He is the Compassionate, the All-Bountiful!
O God, my God! Thou seest me, Thou
knowest me; Thou art my Haven and my Refuge.
None have I sought nor any will I seek save
Thee; no path have I trodden nor any will I tread
but the path of Thy love. In the darksome night of
despair, my eye turneth expectant and full of hope
to the morn of Thy boundless favor and at the
hour of dawn my drooping soul is refreshed and
strengthened in remembrance of Thy beauty and
perfection. He whom the grace of Thy mercy
aideth, though he be but a drop, shall become the
boundless ocean, and the merest atom which the
outpouring of Thy loving-kindness assisteth,
shall shine even as the radiant star.