1. By your grace the stars moved in the sky
So your glory is well-known and your essence victorious

2. When the sword of religion unleashes its resolved might
It makes the ships waver on the turbulent day

3. So travel and open the world which through you is illuminated
Its dawns are ardent and its sunsets

4. Through love of Abu Bakr son of Ayyub it bowed
And you saw factions become equal, allies and dissenters

5. To the king through him is a just one, which just one
His wonders are well-known and his marvels

6. And I hope for his kindness upon the oppression of his slave
Upon whom poverty has struck

7. So grant me sufficient livelihood each month in advance
I am for you Lord of the Throne, you are not asking

8. And support and victory did not cease to serve me
For your banner as long as spearheads are knotted

9. And you continue to be congratulated with evident conquest
Your armies enjoy wishes and misfortunes