There is not a thing but with Us are its stores, and We send it down only in precise measure.
We send the fertilizing winds; and send down water from the sky, and give it to you to drink, and you are not the ones who store it.
It is We who give life and cause death, and We are the Inheritors.
And We know those of you who go forward, and We know those who lag behind.
It is your Lord who will gather them together. He is the Wise, the Knowing.
We created the human being from clay, from molded mud.
And the jinn We created before, from piercing fire.
Your Lord said to the angels, "I am creating a human being from clay, from molded mud."
"When I have formed him, and breathed into him of My spirit, fall down prostrating before him."
So the angels prostrated themselves, all together.
