Has there come to you the story of the overwhelming?
Faces on that day will be humble,
Labouring, fatigued.
They will burn in a hot fire.
They will be given to drink from a boiling spring.
No food for them except from a thorny plant,
It will not fatten nor avail against hunger.
Faces on that day shall be joyful,
Pleased with their striving,
In a lofty garden,
You will not hear in it foolish talk,
In it is a flowing spring,
In it are raised couches,
And cups placed,
And cushions lined up,
And carpets spread.
So do they not look at the camels how they are created?
And at the sky how it is raised?
And at the mountains how they are set up?
And at the earth how it is spread out?
So remind, you are only one who reminds;
You are not over them one with absolute authority.
Except he who turned away and disbelieved,
Then God will punish him with the greatest punishment.
Indeed, to Us is their return,
Then indeed, upon Us is their reckoning.