1. Your radiance heralds victory and triumph,
Your efforts coupled with prosperity and success.

2. When one's efforts are solely for God,
The far reaches of all he has shunned come near.

3. With you Islam kindled the flint of its victory,
Your white hand likened to that spark.

4. And it cleared the darkness of disbelief with a raid,
The sun preceded by the dawn.

5. So they were confounded, from their law and limits,
Invalidated was the Gospel, discarded Easter.

6. No grievance but its settlement turns to you,
And all but you is found wanting for it as intercessor.

7. And cunning succeeds only against its plotters,
And how many fires overwhelm their kindlers with flames!

8. And he for whom destinies are propitiated,
Finds even bitter aloes to be sweet, fresh water.

9. When it's feared the thorns of a rebel grow strong,
There is no view but the sword’s and the spear’s.

10. They stood the morn of the march, then perused,
Captives of tears - how they are set loose!

11. You granted those who came to you favor,
While the gazes of angels long for me.

12. Days the times disquieted me with their uncertainty,
And the matter of fleeing intensified.

13. And if its changing brings me from my refuge,
Time alternately beautifies and uglifies.

14. As if the darkness were a hyena by night,
And as if the dawn were a wolf by day.

15. Fate cracked my unity unjustly,
For time is ruled by another, it does not bow.

16. It decided against my abode in my heavens, and took,
Encampments that demolish my steeds and gear.

17. I steered them for Saragossa, my destiny,
While fate curbs my resolve, and my aspiration withers.

18. Where loftiness is revealed, and traces of pasture
Are reaped, and the efforts of seekers succeed.

19. And the self is certain your promise in dew
Fulfills what it aspires to and aspires to.

20. So life by your ocean of generosity is seen,
And the morning by the flint of your glory is lit.

21. And poetry - if I don't take it as law,
I greet it with memorization, and wake to it.

22. So by its sorcery, whatever I call comes responding,
And however I ponder, clarity comes streaming.

23. So glean from the sublime words pearls,
With which the necks of the eminent dazzle and shine.

24. And gain with your glory over the lapses of the fallen,
Which are in truth no praise, but a flint.

25. And the system of your rule is harmonious,
So as you are majestic, let praise abound!