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O Lord, the life of the misguided is loss

يا رب عيشة ذي الضلال خسار

1. O Lord, the life of the misguided is loss
Release your prisoner, for life is captivity

١. يا رَبِّ عيشَةُ ذي الضَلالِ خَسارُ
أَطلِق أَسيرَكَ فَالحَياةُ إِسارُ

2. As if the life of a person is the sail of a ship
That sails on breaths, easy and difficult

٢. وَكَأَنَّ عُمرَ المَرءِ شُقَّةُ ظاعِنٍ
تُسرى بِأَنفاسٍ لَهُ وَتُسارُ

3. As if the world is but waves, whoever
Hopes in it, that is an easy sail

٣. وَكَأَنَّما الدُنِّيا كَعابٌ أَيُّنا
رَجّى لَها صِلَةً فَذاكَ يَسارُ

4. Similar times to the past will return
And good fortunes will wake from their slumber

٤. سَتَعودُ أَشباهٌ لِعادٍ مَرَّةً
وَتَهُبُّ مِن رَقداتِها الأَيسارُ

5. And when a young man sees time with his eyes
Hardship becomes easy, and poverty disappears

٥. وَإِذا الفَتى لَحَظَ الزَمانَ بِعَينِهِ
هانَ الشَقاءُ عَلَيهِ وَالإِعسارُ