O you Enrobed one
Arise and warn
And magnify your Lord
And purify your clothes
And abandon abominations
And show no favor seeking gain
And be constant for your Lord
When the Trumpet is blown
That Day will be a difficult day
For the disbelievers—not easy
Leave Me to him whom I created alone
And gave him vast wealth
And children as witnesses
And smoothed things for him
Then he wants Me to add yet more
By no means! He was stubborn towards Our revelations
I will exhaust him increasingly
He thought and analyzed
May he perish, how he analyzed
Again: may he perish, how he analyzed
Then he looked
Then he frowned and whined
Then he turned back and was proud
And said, 'This is nothing but magic from the past
This is nothing but the word of a mortal.'
I will roast him in Saqar
But what will explain to you what Saqar is
It neither leaves, nor spares
It scorches the flesh
Over it are Nineteen
We have appointed only angels to be wardens of the Fire, and caused their number to be a stumbling block for those who disbelieve; so that those given the Scripture may attain certainty; and those who believe may increase in faith; and those given the Scripture and the believers may not doubt; and those in whose hearts is sickness and the unbelievers may say, 'What did God intend by this parable?' Thus God leads astray whom He wills, and guides whom He wills. None knows the soldiers of your Lord except He. This is nothing but a reminder for the mortals
Nay! By the moon
And the night as it retreats
And the morning as it lights up
It is one of the greatest
A warning to the mortals
To whomever among you wishes to advance, or regress
Every soul is hostage to what it has earned
Except for those on the Right
In Gardens, inquiring
About the guilty
'What drove you into Saqar?'
They will say, 'We were not of those who prayed
Nor did we feed the destitute
And we used to indulge with those who indulge
And we used to deny the Day of Judgment
Until the Inevitable came upon us.'
But the intercession of intercessors will not help them.
Why are they turning away from the Reminder
As though they were panicked donkeys
Fleeing from a lion
Yet every one of them desires to be given scrolls unrolled
No indeed! But they do not fear the Hereafter
Nevertheless, it is a reminder
So whoever wills, shall remember it
But they will not remember, unless God wills. He is the Source of Righteousness, and the Source of Forgiveness