1. Summarize your praise, for the position is great,
Without it prose and verse are deficient,

2. He whose praise is in the chapters of the Book,
What thought crosses the mind and what does it scheme?

3. Gabriel conveyed its most beautiful text, and on
The parchment of heavens His book is prescribed,

4. Say O Muhammad you articulate creation about
Praise as if its temperament is a gentle breeze,

5. A full moon that shone so the path is crowded
For those guided and the straight path substantive,

6. With his birth the heaven was protected from one who
Listened for an era, thus the stars cast,

7. And a land was honored by his sandal’s stomp,
And its pebbles were illuminated thus cast stars,

8. The fires of Persia waned through him, a sign
Known before by Abraham,

9. Had there not been in his ancestry, it would not have
Changed its fire, so we retreated and it is bliss,

10. And enough for his nation is that good news
That hellfire will be extinguished in heavens,

11. It is the first, middle, and last sign that necessitates
Another in the resurrection, and the intercessor is generous,

12. And a prophecy that quenched hearts and showed
That the Book, as you saw, is wise,

13. O elite of messengers, without whom no
Steadfast prophet would stand on the supreme station,

14. No and heavens would not be inhabited before a father
And the roaming Christ spirit would not be mended,

15. God sent blessings upon you, so everyone with
Glory habitually surrenders to your glory,

16. And invoked you in the bereaved scripture, though
The finest jewels said orphan is what is said bereaved,

17. Your merits preceded messengers, and he who went
Above Al-Buraq, so his precedence is predestined,

18. You are the imam, and the lord of every message
On the day of Pride while the believers pray behind you,

19. You are their seal, and you are their pride
And through your handle let the sealed be proud,

20. You are the rescue when pages are displayed
And hell and heavens of heavens and hell appear,

21. The day of fleeing while even the truthful friend has
No company but the dripping sweat so warm,

22. And people gaze expectantly for the intercessor
So the Majesty returns his stature and magnifies it,

23. Through your elevated station our sins decrease
Though our hopes are pegged, not deputized,

24. O purified sea, we truly are
Seekers of your pond, the day the terrified swarm,

25. The prayers rose through you whenever what captivated us
To the horizon is a fading evil and darkness beastly,