With my Beloved I alone have been,
When secrets tenderer than evening airs
Passed, and the Vision blest
Was granted to my prayers,
That crowned me, else obscure, with endless fame;
The while amazed between
His Beauty and His Majesty
I stood in silent ecstasy
Revealing that which o’er my spirit went and came.
Lo, in His face commingled
Is every charm and grace;
The whole of Beauty singled
Into a perfect face
Beholding Him would cry,
‘There is no God but He, and He is the most High.’

— Rabia al-Basri

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With my Beloved I alone have been,
When secrets tenderer than evening airs 
Passed, and the Vision blest 
Was granted to my prayers, 
That crowned me, else obscure, with endless fame; 
The while amazed between 
His Beauty and His Majesty 
I stood in silent ecstasy 
Revealing that which o'er my spirit went and came.
Lo, in His face commingled 
Is every charm and grace; 
The whole of Beauty singled 
Into a perfect face 
Beholding Him would cry, 
'There is no God but He, and He is the most High.' - Rabia al-Basri
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