CHAPTER 32. THE PROSTRATIONCHAPTER 32.
THE PROSTRATION
THE PROSTRATION
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فَلَا تَعۡلَمُ نَفۡسٞ مَّآ أُخۡفِيَ لَهُم مِّن قُرَّةِ أَعۡيُنٖ جَزَآءَۢ بِمَا كَانُواْ يَعۡمَلُونَ١٧
17.
But not she knows, a soul, what hidden to them from coolness of eyes, repaying with what they are, they doing.
