Y et I had planted you a choice vine, wholly of pure seed. How then have you turned into degenerate shoots of wild vine alien to Me?
وَكُنْتُ قَدْ زَرَعتُكِ مِثلَ كَرْمِ عِنَبٍ أحمَرَ جَيِّدٍ، مِنْ أحسَنِ بُذُورٍ. فَكَيفَ تَغَيَّرْتِ وَصِرْتِ رَدِيئَةً، وَكَأنَّكِ كَرمَةٌ بَرِّيَّةٌ؟
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