Tell the condition of the believers to my Beloved friend (The Almighty).
Tell Him that without him, using bed sheets is like a sickness and like living as being wrapped by snakes.
The pitcher is a thorn for us and the glass is a dagger. The life without you is just like experiencing the deep pain when being butchered.
Death bed with my Beloved (Almighty) is better than a body burning (living with vice), without Him.