1. Peace be upon you, O Rayya,
And no harm to your splendid abode,

2. Since the Imam has settled in your palace,
So you seek rain and prosperity.

3. In your delightful garden, the wild beasts
Bow their heads in gratitude.

4. The bough is drowned in its river,
Like a bride in her finery,

5. And the air from your radiant face,
The suns are jealous of it.

6. The flowers' eyes never close,
Sweetening wakefulness and vigil.

7. The clouds exhale from beneath them,
And the eyes of flowers watch over you.

8. You are a bride, O Aqila,
Revealed in the image of perfection.

9. The north wind strokes your sides,
As outstretched palms greet you.

10. The sea is your polished mirror,
Revealing that beauty.

11. The jewelry is an organized flower
Crowning the branch with pearls.

12. A smile has dawned from his mouth,
And the rose blushes in his cheek.

13. If it is said who is her ransomed husband,
And who is allowed her company,

14. I say the most noble of kings as redemption,
Eternally honored with swordsmanship.

15.
Muhammad, the Praiseworthy, when guided

16. His commendation scents the winds.
The turban tells of his goodness,

17. And news suffices in place of reports.
Victory, awe, and swords,

18. Are his great miracles.
He of a valor that dazzles armies

19. And a rising that shames the dawn,
How many banners has his backing raised,

20. Shading the bright faces of dawn!
And how much darkness has his light dispelled,

21. Seizing success and deliverance!
The Pure, the Manifest, the Valiant One,

22. More honorable than an honored ancestor.
To his sword in enemies there is reference,

23. What fate decreed flowed through it.
O sender of good things to the ignorant,

24. If you seek the sea, you will overtake it,
For you the meteors, if they compete,

25. The meteors will outstrip.
They take cover in the depths of the seas,

26. So disbelief in them will disperse.
Thus religion and speech should be brief

27. By your sword it became mighty and victorious?
That is how your honorable ancestors were,