1. O heir of the Ansar, and it is a merit,
The Quran praises it, the book sent down.

2. You gave me the first fruits, and it is good news,
Of the beginnings of the conquest to come.

3. And the birth of a crescent whose rising is complete,
The face of time smiles at its face.

4. It is the first of the lights on the horizon of guidance,
And you see the crescents following it in succession.

5. My Master, the fortune telling was true, as you tested it
From the words of Your servant, and the consequences are more beautiful.