When the sun is folded up
When the stars fall, losing their luster
When the mountains vanish
When the she-camels, ten months with young, are left untended
When the wild creatures are herded together
When the oceans are made to overflow
When the souls are sorted out
When the female infant buried alive is asked
For what crime she was killed
When the scrolls are laid open
When the world on high is unveiled
When the blazing fire is kindled to a fierce blaze
And when the garden is brought near
Then will each soul know what it has put forward
So indeed I call to witness the planets that recede
Go straight or hide
And the night as it disappears
And the dawn as it breathes away the darkness
Indeed it is the word of an honorable messenger
Endued with power, with rank before the Lord of the throne
With authority there, and faithful to his trust
And your companion is not one possessed
And without doubt he saw him on the clear horizon
He neither grudgingly withholds knowledge of the unknown
Nor is it the word of Satan
So where are you going
Indeed it is no less than a message to all the worlds
For whomever among you wills to go straight
But you will not will, except as God wills, the Lord of all the worlds