We have a poem about this in a strange incident, and I was called to hold you in the house.

I held you in my house to display my image. *** Glory be to you, praise be to You, and Glory be to Us .

Your eyes have never seen a perfect person like me*** nor have my eyes seen a human being like you

There is nothing left in the possibility that is more perfect than you *** I have established proof of this from the Sharia

So what perfection was there only you *** After all This is what they were.

I purified my creation with the image of Adam*** and I established this in the laws out of faith

And I named him when he appeared in my form *** truly before my sight, and if he were a human being