(Swear) By the running horses, with a panting voice.
Then by the strikers of fire sparks (by their hoofs).
Then by the raiders, in the morning.
Then they trigger with it a diffuse bright dust.
Then they got in the middle of it altogether.
Surely, the human to his Lord, is ungrateful.
And surely, he is on that, a witness.
And surely, he is on, the goodness' love, severe.
So does he not know? When it dispersed what was in the graves.
And was obtained, what was within the chests.
Surely their Lord, on that Day, is by them An Expert.