1. To how much does the tear delve into you and play
And tire in it who blames and reproaches

2. Sprinkling people raise their eyes to its beauty
But his eyes on the people are set

3. My hearing takes pleasure in his mention, the pleasure of praise
Like the hearing of the son of Moses whenever he passed, he was tortured

4. And how many white hands in every black
Appeared to the son of Moses, so it is an inheritance and gain

5. For Hamza, the community of praises, blessings
Shine among its seekers and set

6. The lovers, knowledge, and dew have been diverse
No manners, Aziz Al-Din in creation method

7. And good for my life is every land where he stays
And every place the dignity grows good