By the heaven and the Comer by night
And what will make thee know what the Comer by night is
The star of piercing brightness -
There is not a soul but over it is a keeper
So let man consider of what he is created
He is created of water pouring forth
Coming from between the back and the ribs
Surely he is able to return him (to life)
On the day when hidden things are manifested
Then he will have no strength nor helper
By the cloud giving rain
And the earth opening (with herbage)
Surely it is a decisive word
And it is not a joke
Surely they plan a plan
And I plan a plan
So grant the disbelievers a respite -- let them alone for a while