1. O sons of the generous fisherman, the hunter of beasts
I came seeking abundant grace from them

2. And they have a secret in every place
And a hand that flows with the decree of fate

3. And they have a long history with the saints
And great esteem among people

4. And their father is the noble master
Ahmad the succor, the eminent Rifa’i

5. They are my refuge whenever adversity binds me
And I take recourse in them for all affairs

6. They are my succor when straits narrow
And the best ally when enemies oppress