1. O Judge of judges, you have sent me the shooting stars of the sky,
And its stars, and you wanted to raise my status,

2. With the blue robe lined with silver,
White, of beauty and kindness,

3. As for the veil of Suhail, it has become my rising star,
By destiny, and as for the rising of the Balance,

4. O deputy of the Law in its rulings,
I am a deputy in gratitude on behalf of Hassaan