1. By your grace, O sun of prophets, do not let
My hopes and needs be left on the shores of deprivation

2. And do not torment me with a glance of kindness, for I
Rely on your highness, not on the kingdom

3. And fulfill my expectations in your great
Generosity that has dominated the Arabs and the Turks

4. For your door is the door of God, and grace is one
And I have no doubt about this

5. So tell my enemy, "Die with worries and sorrows"
And tell me, "By the grace of God, you have entered my path"