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turnout from the Hereafter, angels with black faces with sackcloth come down to him from heaven, and they sit from him as far as the eye can see, then the Angel of Death comes until he sits at his head and says: O wicked soul! Come out to Allah’s wrath and anger, and it disperses in his body, so he pulls it off as he takes the shovels out of wet wool, so he takes it. If he takes it, he does not leave it in his hand for the blink of an eye until they put it in those sackcloths and it comes out of it like a corpse wind found on the face of the earth, so they ascend with it, so they do not pass it on a crowd of angels except they say What is this evil spirit? ! They say: So-and-so, son of So-and-so, with the worst of his names by which he was called in this world, so it will be opened for him, but it will not be opened for him. Then he recited: {Do not open the gates of heaven for them.} So, Allah Almighty says: Write his book in a prisoner in the lower earth, so his soul is thrown away, so his soul is returned to his body; And two angels come to him and make him sit and say to him: Who is your Lord? He says: Huh, huh, I don't know. They say to him: What is your religion? He says: Huh, huh, I don't know. They say to him: What is this man who was sent among you? He says: Huh, huh, I don’t know. So a caller from heaven calls out: If My worshipper lied, then spread him out of the fire and open a door for him to the Fire, so he will come to him from its heat and its poison, and his grave will narrow for him until his ribs are different, and a man with an ugly face, ugly clothes, and stench will come to him, and he will say: Rejoice that this is your day that you were promised. He says: Who are you, because your face brings evil? He says: I am your evil deed, and he says: Lord, do not establish the Hour.

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Indeed, if the believing worshipper is cut off from this world and coming from the Hereafter, angels from heaven descend upon him with white faces as if their faces were the sun, with a shroud from the coffins of Paradise, and embroidered from the spices of Paradise, until they sit from it as far as the eye can see, then the Angel of Death, peace be upon him, comes until he sits at his head. He says, O medical soul, come out to forgiveness from Allah and Rizwan. He said, it will come out, dripping as a drop drips from the waterskin, so he takes it, and if he takes