1. O God, the Everlasting, we implore You
To free those imprisoned all around

2. O Builder of the universe upon seven spheres
That contain its seas which people cannot traverse

3. O Living One, One Worshipped, Lord of the Angels
O You whose will encompasses the K and the N

4. For the sake of the Chosen Prophet, Your first creation
And for the sake of Mecca, the Sacred Mosque and the Black Stone

5. Free those imprisoned here and there
For the sake of the four poles and the ailment of existence

6. For all who had shackles and chains have become
Our shackles while they were away

7. Do not leave us between Ogeman and Turaq
O You who know all that is hidden

8. We are Your flock without doubt or suspicion
And You observe the innermost intentions of Your servants

9. They extended to us the rope of sorrows with a noose
And their rulers betrayed us before the traitors

10. We have fallen into the trap of the free man
We ask God to replace evil with good

11. O You riding high above Shamur's saddle
O My shameful road after Bourain's pass

12. From Azmeer I wandered lost after Bourain
Only to find closed shops in Abbayrouth

13. Ride against those who cut off the light
Like a madman ascending into the dark

14. My back in Sham while you turn towards Bourain
O Father Rashid, the world of knowledge is abundant

15. Seek its centers, may God guide you
Regards to those who know the heart's ailment

16. O Brother Hassan since we left you
By the life of my Lord, Creator of the worlds

17. Every day my heart calls for you
And my tears flow down my cheeks

18. I hope to see you again my brother
Maybe the white nights will turn

19. My love, if distance has come between us
O fire of my heart when worries multiply

20. My brother, beware of the evil eye
Even if they give generously wealth remains

21. If they spread silk for you it's not like your reed mat
Thorns are better than a soft bed that vanishes

22. Their leaders are built on faultfinding you
Sons of evil who don't know their origin

23. May God free us from prison, you and me
And rid us of service for a thousand payments

24. I bequeath this to the angels who read it
Those who have eternity away from the Turks

25. And I conclude my words with that Hashimi Prophet
Who will intercede for us when people stand