˹it is˺ the Day the Trumpet will be blown, and you will ˹all˺ come forth in crowds.
— Dr. Mustafa Khattab, the Clear Quran
The sky will be ˹split˺ open, becoming ˹many˺ gates,
— Dr. Mustafa Khattab, the Clear Quran
and the mountains will be blown away, becoming ˹like˺ a mirage.
— Dr. Mustafa Khattab, the Clear Quran
Indeed, Hell is lying in ambush
— Dr. Mustafa Khattab, the Clear Quran
as a home for the transgressors,
— Dr. Mustafa Khattab, the Clear Quran
where they will remain for ˹endless˺ ages.
— Dr. Mustafa Khattab, the Clear Quran
There they will not taste any coolness or drink,
— Dr. Mustafa Khattab, the Clear Quran
except boiling water and ˹oozing˺ pus—
— Dr. Mustafa Khattab, the Clear Quran
a fitting reward.
— Dr. Mustafa Khattab, the Clear Quran
For they never expected any reckoning,
— Dr. Mustafa Khattab, the Clear Quran