1. My soul is forbidden from meeting anyone else, yet
I continue connecting in thought and spirit to his form

2. I swear by his cheeks and smile in the morning
And by the dawn I saw his likeness in the evening

3. My eyes have not seen an heir to glory
Like the supporter of God's faith spreading his bounty

4. A prince, if you describe and trace his lineage
You see glorious traits passed down through his house

5. You see my lifetime pledged to serve him
For in him is nobility following the branch to its root

6. My patron, if you make me worthy of your care
Then I persist in kindness and gratitude to the deserving

7. For your faith stems from Mecca's valley
And branches across lands spreading its shade