فَمَا

زَالَت

تِّلۡكَ

دَعۡوَىٰهُمۡ

حَتَّىٰ

جَعَلۡنَٰهُمۡ

حَصِيدًا

خَٰمِدِينَ

١٥

 15. And that cry of theirs ceased not, till We made them as a field that is reaped, extinct (dead).