Open the door of mercy upon me.
You know the anguish
I hide from others.
O my Beloved, You are most Subtle and Refined;
Come and permeate my entire being;
So that Your Presence fills me
With transports of joy and delight.
And if You decline this prayer, O Pure One,
I will die of the pangs of separation;
I will cry my heart out
And the whole world will weep with me.
Whether You part from me with anger,
Or show Your countenance to me with kindness;
Whether You kill me or free me,
How can I ever stop loving You!
[Brahin-e-Ahmadiyya, Ruhani Khaza’in, Vol. 1, p. 613]
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