قَالُواْ

يَٰلُوطُ

إِنَّا

رُسُلُ

رَبِّكَ

لَن

يَصِلُوٓاْ

إِلَيۡكَۖ

فَأَسۡرِ

بِأَهۡلِكَ

بِقِطۡعٖ

مِّنَ

ٱلَّيۡلِ

وَلَا

يَلۡتَفِتۡ

مِنكُمۡ

أَحَدٌ

إِلَّا

ٱمۡرَأَتَكَۖ

إِنَّهُۥ

مُصِيبُهَا

مَآ

أَصَابَهُمۡۚ

إِنَّ

مَوۡعِدَهُمُ

ٱلصُّبۡحُۚ

أَلَيۡسَ

ٱلصُّبۡحُ

بِقَرِيبٖ

٨١

The angels said, “O Lot! We are the messengers of your Lord. They will never reach you. So travel with your family in the dark of night, and do not let any of you look back, except your wife. She will certainly suffer the fate of the others.¹ Their appointed time is the morning. Is the morning not near?”