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O Lord !
O Lord,
If tomorrow on Judgment Day
You send me to Hell,
I will tell such a secret
That Hell will race from me
Until it is a thousand years away.
O Lord,
Whatever share of this world
You could give to me,
Give it to Your enemies;
Whatever share of the next world
You want to give to me,
Give it to Your friends.
You are enough for me.
O Lord,
If I worship You
From fear of Hell, burn me in Hell.
O Lord,
If I worship You
From hope of Paradise, bar me from its gates.
But if I worship You for Yourself alone
Then grace me forever the splendor of Your Face.
:: Rabia al-Adawiyya ::
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Sur l'âne
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Un jour, des gens du village virent Nasreddin, assis sur son âne et qui portait lui-même sur son dos un gros sac très lourd.
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Nasreddin Hodja
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