حَتَّىٰٓ

إِذَا

جَآءَ

أَحَدَهُمُ

ٱلۡمَوۡتُ

قَالَ

رَبِّ

ٱرۡجِعُونِ

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When death approaches any of them, they cry, “My Lord! Let me go back,

so I may do good in what I left behind.” Never! It is only a ˹useless˺ appeal they make. And there is a barrier behind them until the Day they are resurrected.¹