I call to witness this city
And you are free in this city
As are the parent and child
Indeed We have created the human being into toil and struggle
Do they think that none has power over them
They may say, “Wealth have I accumulated in abundance
Does he think that no one sees him
Have We not made for him a pair of eyes
And a tongue, and a pair of lips
And shown him the two highways
But he has made no rush to the path that is steep
And what will explain to you the path that is steep
It is freeing the captive
Or giving food in a day of hunger
To the orphan who claims relationship
Or to the indigent down in the dust
Then will he be of those who believe, and encourage patience, and encourage deeds of kindness and compassion
These are the companions of the right hand
But those who reject Our signs, they are the companions of the left hand
On them will be fire vaulted all around