الفلق

Qul aAAoothu birabbi alfalaqi

Say, “I seek refuge with the Lord of the daybreak,

Min sharri ma khalaqa

from the harm of all what He has created;

Wamin sharri ghasiqin itha waqaba

from the harm of darkening [night] when it spreads around,

Wamin sharri alnnaffathati fee alAAuqadi

from the harm of the sorceresses[1] who blow on knots,

Wamin sharri hasidin itha hasada

and from the harm of the envier when he envies."