Yedi Farklı Dil Cevşen 67. Bâb

O He who puts the earth as a cradle;
O He who places the mountains as pegs;
O He who makes the sun a lamp;
O He who makes the moon a light;
O He who overlays the night as a garment;
O He who makes the day a means of livelihood;
O He who appoints sleep for rest;
O He who makes the skies a dome;
O He who creates all things as pairs;
O He who makes Hell-fire to lie in wait.

Glory be unto Thee, Thou art without partner or fault! There is no god but Thee! Mercy, mercy, rescue us from Hell-fire!