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al-Nabaʾ · The Tidings

بِسْمِ ٱللَّهِ ٱلرَّحْمَـٰنِ ٱلرَّحِيمِ

The basmala, the sūra's unnumbered heading; its words are studied at al-Fātiḥa 1:1

  1. 78:1
    ۝١

    1.Whereof do they question one another?

    Pickthall (1930)
  2. 78:2
    ۝٢

    2.(It is) of the awful tidings,

    Pickthall (1930)
  3. 78:3
    ۝٣

    3.Concerning which they are in disagreement.

    Pickthall (1930)
  4. 78:4
    ۝٤

    4.Nay, but they will come to know!

    Pickthall (1930)
  5. 78:5
    ۝٥

    5.Nay, again, but they will come to know!

    Pickthall (1930)
  6. 78:6
    ۝٦

    6.Have We not made the earth an expanse,

    Pickthall (1930)

    Quoted in the library:Rūḥ al-quds

  7. 78:7
    ۝٧

    7.And the high hills bulwarks?

    Pickthall (1930)
  8. 78:8
    ۝٨

    8.And We have created you in pairs,

    Pickthall (1930)
  9. 78:9
    ۝٩

    9.And have appointed your sleep for repose,

    Pickthall (1930)
  10. 78:10
    ۝١٠

    10.And have appointed the night as a cloak,

    Pickthall (1930)
  11. 78:11
    ۝١١

    11.And have appointed the day for livelihood.

    Pickthall (1930)
  12. 78:12
    ۝١٢

    12.And We have built above you seven strong (heavens),

    Pickthall (1930)
  13. 78:13
    ۝١٣

    13.And have appointed a dazzling lamp,

    Pickthall (1930)
  14. 78:14
    ۝١٤

    14.And have sent down from the rainy clouds abundant water,

    Pickthall (1930)
  15. 78:15
    ۝١٥

    15.Thereby to produce grain and plant,

    Pickthall (1930)
  16. 78:16
    ۝١٦

    16.And gardens of thick foliage.

    Pickthall (1930)
  17. 78:17
    ۝١٧

    17.Lo! the Day of Decision is a fixed time,

    Pickthall (1930)
  18. 78:18
    ۝١٨

    18.A day when the trumpet is blown and ye come in multitudes,

    Pickthall (1930)
  19. 78:19
    ۝١٩

    19.And the heaven is opened and becometh as gates,

    Pickthall (1930)
  20. 78:20
    ۝٢٠

    20.And the hills are set in motion and become as a mirage.

    Pickthall (1930)
  21. 78:21
    ۝٢١

    21.Lo! hell lurketh in ambush,

    Pickthall (1930)
  22. 78:22
    ۝٢٢

    22.A home for the rebellious.

    Pickthall (1930)
  23. 78:23
    ۝٢٣

    23.They will abide therein for ages.

    Pickthall (1930)
  24. 78:24
    ۝٢٤

    24.Therein taste they neither coolness nor (any) drink

    Pickthall (1930)
  25. 78:25
    ۝٢٥

    25.Save boiling water and a paralysing cold:

    Pickthall (1930)
  26. 78:26
    ۝٢٦

    26.Reward proportioned (to their evil deeds).

    Pickthall (1930)
  27. 78:27
    ۝٢٧

    27.For lo! they looked not for a reckoning;

    Pickthall (1930)
  28. 78:28
    ۝٢٨

    28.They called Our revelations false with strong denial.

    Pickthall (1930)
  29. 78:29
    ۝٢٩

    29.Everything have We recorded in a Book.

    Pickthall (1930)
  30. 78:30
    ۝٣٠

    30.So taste (of that which ye have earned). No increase do We give you save of torment.

    Pickthall (1930)
  31. 78:31
    ۝٣١

    31.Lo! for the duteous is achievement—

    Pickthall (1930)
  32. 78:32
    ۝٣٢

    32.Gardens enclosed and vineyards,

    Pickthall (1930)
  33. 78:33
    ۝٣٣

    33.And maidens for companions,

    Pickthall (1930)
  34. 78:34
    ۝٣٤

    34.And a full cup.

    Pickthall (1930)
  35. 78:35
    ۝٣٥

    35.There hear they never vain discourse, nor lying—

    Pickthall (1930)
  36. 78:36
    ۝٣٦

    36.Requital from thy Lord—a gift in payment—

    Pickthall (1930)
  37. 78:37
    ۝٣٧

    37.Lord of the heavens and the earth, and (all) that is between them, the Beneficent; with Whom none can converse.

    Pickthall (1930)
  38. 78:38
    ۝٣٨

    38.On the day when the angels and the Spirit stand arrayed, they speak not, saving him whom the Beneficent alloweth and who speaketh right.

    Pickthall (1930)

    Quoted in the library:Rūḥ al-qudsMishkāt al-anwār

  39. 78:39
    ۝٣٩

    39.That is the True Day. So whoso will should seek recourse unto his Lord.

    Pickthall (1930)
  40. 78:40
    ۝٤٠

    40.Lo! We warn you of a doom at hand, a day whereon a man will look on that which his own hands have sent before, and the disbeliever will cry: "Would that I were dust!"

    Pickthall (1930)