سورة التكوير

And when the heaven has its covering removed,

And when the hell is kindled up,

And when the garden is brought nigh,

Every soul shall (then) know what it has prepared.

But nay! I swear by the stars,

That run their course (and) hide themselves,

And the night when it departs,

And the morning when it brightens,

Most surely it is the Word of an honored messenger,

The processor of strength, having an honorable place with the Lord of the Dominion,