While the police were preparing to clear the hall by force, the church president came to one of our elders and asked: “Do you have something special planned for this evening? ”
وَمَهْمَا كَانَ نَوْعُ ٱلْهُجُومِ ٱلَّذِي يَشُنُّهُ عَلَيْنَا إِبْلِيسُ ،‏ يُمْكِنُ أَنْ نُعْطِيَ شَهَادَةً حَسَنَةً إِذَا كُنَّا ‹ نَغْلِبُ ٱلسُّوءَ بِٱلصَّلَاحِ › .‏