In the Name of God, the All-merciful, the All-compassionate 1- My God, to Thee I complain of a soul commanding to evil,[^3] rushing to offenses, eager to disobey Thee, and exposing itself to Thy anger.
It takes me on the roads of disasters, it makes me the easiest of perishers before Thee; many its pretexts, drawn out its expectations; when evil touches it, it is anxious, when good touches it, grudging;[^4] inclining to sport and diversion, full of heedlessness and inattention, it hurries me to misdeeds and makes me delay repentance. 2- My God, I complain to Thee of an enemy who misguides me and a satan who leads me astray.
He has filled my breast with tempting thoughts, and his suggestions have encompassed my heart. He supports caprice against me, embellishes for me the love of this world, and separates me from obedience and proximity! 3- My God, to Thee I complain of a heart that is hard, turned this way and that by tempting thoughts, clothed in rust and the seal,[^5] and of an eye too indifferent to weep in fear of Thee and eagerly seeking that which gladdens it!