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I create for you, from clay, the form of a bird, then I breathe into it, and it becomes a bird, with God's permission.

and when you created out of clay the form of a bird, with My permission, then breathed into it, and it became a bird, with My permission;

the day the Horn is blown.

And when your Guardian said to the Agents: "I am indeed going to create a human from resonant clay, from molded mud; when I have proportioned him and breathed into him of My Influx, bow before him in prostration."

Then, when he had leveled the space between the two sides, he said: "Blow!"

and the Horn will be blown, and We shall bring them together in a single reunion.

The day the Horn is blown, We shall gather the severed, that day, livid, talking among themselves in undertones: "You remained no more than ten."

And Maryam, who protected her intimacy: We breathed into her of Our Influx, and made her and her son a sign for all beings.

Then, when the Horn is blown, there will be no ties of lineage between them that day, and they will not question one another.

And the day the Horn is blown, those in the heavens and those on the earth will be seized with fright, except whom God wills;

then proportioned him, and breathed into him of His Influx,

And the Horn will be blown, and there they are, swarming from their sepulchres to their Guardian.

When your Guardian said to the Agents: "I am about to create a human of clay; when I have proportioned him and breathed into him of My Influx, bow before him, prostrating."

And the Horn will be blown, and whoever is in the heavens and whoever is on the earth will be thunderstruck, except whom God wills;

then it will be blown a second time, and at once they will stand up, looking on.

And the Horn will be blown:

And Maryam, daughter of Imran, who protected her intimacy; We breathed into it of Our Influx. She declared true the words of her Guardian and His scriptures, and was among the devoted.

When the Horn is blown with a single blast, and the earth and the mountains are lifted and flattened with a single blow, on that day the Event will occur, and the heaven will split apart and be, on that day, frail, with the Agent at its edges,

Indeed, the Day of Separation is an appointed time — the Day the Horn is blown, and you come in crowds, and the sky is opened and becomes gates, and the mountains are set moving and become a mirage.