1. I lead my camel train though the journey tires me
To the secure refuge of the bright meadow

2. I receive the prey with my cheerful face
At that scenic view, the fragrant and wet

3. I bow my bones and love
To our Master, the Imam Abi Ali

4. To the honour of faith, the hunter of meanings
And the sultan of the right guided path

5. The descendant of the helping eminent Sayyid
The leader of the people in spreading faith

6. Heading towards the comfort of the Guide openly
And the companion of that manifest honor

7. I attend the soul of Az al-Din with stores
And the scent's breeze is released

8. It would be unbecoming if the hope of a devotee
Who sought intercession of the Mahdi would be turned away

9. And praise be to God, I have people from them
Who ascended with the comforts of high glory

10. So my ancestry is threaded to them
From saint to saint to saint

11. If you take out any one of them you’d see him
Shining with strings of jewel necklace

12. Planets that shone in the sky of glory
Of Zahra and Mawla Ali

13. Their eyes observe my state
Eyes with which assembled the shepherd’s affairs

14. And the hand of God protects me and above me
Flutters the flag of invisible grace

15. So it would be unbecoming if my honour were oppressed
And my people are the Prophet’s fragrant sons