By the glory of my Lord, I declare: Verily the splendors of divinity are continually descending upon the pure, enlightened souls and the outpouring of the Kingdom fall tumultuously, like unto torrents, upon the favored realities from the rains of the providence of thy Lord, the Merciful, the Clement!
- ‘Abdu’l-Baha ('Tablets of ‘Abdu’l-Baha', vol. 2)