O Thou Who art the Ruler of earth and heaven and the Author
of all names! Thou hearest the voice of my lamentation which from the
fortress-town of Akká ascendeth towards Thee, and beholdest how my captive
friends have fallen into the hands of the workers of iniquity.
We render Thee thanks, O our Lord, for all the troubles
which have touched us in Thy path. Oh, that the span of my earthly life could
be so extended as to embrace the lives of the former and the latter
generations, or could even be so lengthened that no man on the face of the
earth could measure it, and be afflicted every day and every moment with a
fresh tribulation for love of Thee and for Thy pleasure’s sake!
Thou well knowest, however, O my God, that my wish is wholly
dissolved in Thy wish, and that Thou hast irrevocably decreed that my soul
should ascend unto the loftiest mansions of Thy Kingdom, and pass into the
presence of my all-glorious Companion.
Hasten, by Thy grace and bounty, my passing, O my Lord, and
pour forth upon all them that are dear to Thee what will preserve them from
fear and trembling after me. Powerful art Thou to do whatsoever may please
Thee. No God is there except Thee, the All-Glorious, the All-Wise.
Thou seest, O my Lord, how Thy servants have left their
homes in their longing to meet Thee, and how they have been hindered by the
ungodly from looking upon Thy face, and from circumambulating the sanctuary of
Thy grandeur. Pour out Thy steadfastness and send down Thy calm upon them, O my
Lord! Thou art, in truth, the Ever-Forgiving, the Most Compassionate.
- Baha’u’llah (‘Prayers and Meditations
by Baha’u’llah’)