1. O you who are walking leisurely
To traverse its back sitting

2. I have not chosen after you another homeland
To give my useful efforts

3. But for the goodness of its heavens
And the beauty of its flourishing youth

4. And from affliction its gazelles
Rule me, their black eyes

5. I sacrifice those who cut the ties
And untied the knot of his scheme

6. And I collected from my love what
Was scattered in his loss

7. And I disobeyed those who began to blame
Him and refute him

8. I sacrifice him from the one self-indulgent
In his union and his distance

9. Harut in his glances
Iblis lost some of his soldiers

10. He brought to life and destroyed in his love
With his promise and his threat