عَظُمَتْ مِنِّي الذُّنُوبُ - الْفَقِيرُ إِلَى اللَّهِ

I am powerless, yet my powerlessness does not prevent me from upholding the truth. I am powerless, yet my powerlessness does not prevent me from upholding the truth... But God's forgiveness is a helper to His servant. Blessed is He who guides kings by His command... And in His hands lies the past and the present. If my sins become numerous and great... Then Your forgiveness, O Lord of the heavens, is abundant. Even the one with the lofty crown fears You in awe... And hopes in You in the darkness of night. Bewildered You have power over all creation, and You are the One who holds sway over the hidden secret. I am the servant who suffers from sins and complains, while You are the Generous, the Beneficent, the Forgiving. If God's forgiveness is not all-encompassing, then humanity is but doomed and lost. I ask You for forgiveness that will be my refuge when the graves are raised on the Day of Reckoning. For there is no honor except in my submission to my Creator. Poverty is only for those who turn away from God. You are so great that Your attributes cannot be counted in praise, and no eloquent speaker can excuse You. The one in need of God.