I NEED not to swear by this SOIL
This soil on which thou dost dwell
Or by sire and offspring
Surely in trouble have we created man
What! thinketh he that no one hath power over him
"I have wasted," saith he, "enormous riches!"
What! thinketh he that no one regardeth him
What! have we not made him eyes
And tongue, and lips
And guided him to the two highways
Yet he attempted not the steep
And who shall teach thee what the steep is
It is to ransom the captive
Or to feed in the day of famine
The orphan who is near of kin
or the poor that lieth in the dust
Beside this, to be of those who believe, and enjoin stedfastness on each other, and enjoin compassion on each other
These shall be the people of the right hand
While they who disbelieve our signs, Shall be the people of the left
Around them the fire shall close