the world does not last forever

O son of Adam, I have made you in the belly of your mother, and I cover your face with a cover so you are not surprised by the womb, I have made your face to the back of your mother so that you are not hurt by the smell of your mother's food and I have made for you a place of pressure on your right and the place of press on your left, as for the place on the right is the heart and the place of press on the left is the spleen, I have also taught you to stand and sit in your mother's belly, is there anyone besides me who can do that? when it is perfect when your womb I announce to the angel who is in charge of keeping the womb so that he takes you out, the angels take you out through the feathers of their wings without your teeth that can decide, no for you the hand that can catch and no for you the feet that can walk, I put out for you 2 tender veins that are inside your mother's chest that drains pure warm milk in winter and fresh in summer, I instill a sense of affection in the hearts of your two parents, then they are both not surprised until you feel full first and they not sleeping until you go to bed first, when it has become strong your back and your strong hands why you dare to malawan me by doing immoral to me and depend on besides me, I cover all your badness from those who see you but you dare to malawanku by doing immoral at your own time, why are you not shy to me ?, sly un so if you pray to me I accept your prayers