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  • Since she was bringing the (precious) trust in fear (for its safety), she went to the Ka‘ba and came into the Hatím.
  • From the air she heard a cry—“O Hatím, an exceedingly mighty Sun hath shone upon thee.
  • O Hatím, to-day there will suddenly come upon thee a hundred thousand beams from the Sun of munificence. 920
  • O Hatím, to-day there will march into thee with pomp a glorious King, whose harbinger is Fortune.
  • O Hatím, to-day without doubt thou wilt become anew the abode of exalted spirits.
  • The spirits of the holy will come to thee from every quarter in troops and multitudes, drunken with desire.”
  • Halíma was bewildered by that voice: neither in front nor behind was any one (to be seen).
  • (All) the six directions were empty of (any visible) form, and this cry was continuous—may the soul be a ransom for that cry! 925
  • She laid Mustafá on the earth, that she might search after the sweet sound.
  • Then she cast her eye to and fro, saying, “Where is that king that tells of mysteries?
  • For such a loud sound is arriving from left and right. O Lord, where is he that causes it to arrive?”
  • When she did not see (any one), she became distraught and despairing: her body began to tremble like the willow-bough.
  • She came back towards that righteous child: she did not see Mustafá in his (former) place. 930
  • Bewilderment on bewilderment fell upon her heart: from grief her abode became very dark.
  • She ran to the dwellings (hard by) and raised an outcry, saying, “Who has carried off my single pearl?”
  • The Meccans said, “We have no knowledge: we knew not that a child was there.”
  • She shed so many tears and made (so) much lamentation that those others began to weep because of her (grief).
  • Beating her breast, she wept so well (mightily) that the stars were made to weep by her weeping. 935
  • Story of the old Arab who directed Halíma to seek help from the idols.
  • An old man with a staff approached her, saying, “Why, what hath befallen thee, O Halíma,
  • That thou didst let such a fire (of grief) blaze (forth) from thy heart and consume these bowels (of the bystanders) with mourning?”
  • She replied, “I am Ahmad's (Mohammed's) trusted foster-mother, so I brought him (back) to hand him over to his grandsire.
  • When I arrived in the Hatím, voices were coming (down) and I was hearing (them) from the air.
  • When I heard from the air those melodious strains, because of that sound I laid down the infant there, 940
  • To see whose voice is (the origin of) this cry, for it is a very beautiful cry and very delightful.
  • I saw no sign of any one around me: the cry was not ceasing for one moment.