1. Ramadan has come, matching a fast like it,
Fulfilling while you are in all good forever,

2. And with abundant favors from the Master, and in
Continuous, everlasting mighty honor that does not change,

3. And with praised health and wellness
Extended, and with blessings that do not move,

4. And with protected, guarded might,
And with pleasant, balanced livelihood,

5. You made me, O holder of beauty, lonely after you for four days,
You were in them a full moon,

6. The pleadings and faces went gloomy,
No soul was delighted for me, and no eyelid was still,

7. No, and not from a reciter among the companions, O
Succor of creation, be for me when events intertwine,

8. O pride of the people, you are the utmost of their purpose,
And their ambition, and the intention, rather all the hope,

9. O object of desire, O all of the wishes,
O singular among the worlds and nations,

10. A drinker of a covenant in which you enlightened us
In a rising like the sun in the house of Aries,

11. You left us complaining of separation and purpose,
So do not neglect the agony and youth,

12. So upon you, O Anton, a thousand greetings,
And from me to you, a thousand continuous praises.