1. Your efforts are like a branch of a star from which more branches spread
It's enough what they do and what you do

2. They captured the glorious one, but to the extent that they mended
Your first smile, so they became joyful and sailed away

3. They forgot that the one who addressed the darkness resides in you
No doubt you cut off from the human the morning light

4. You rose with a face loftier than desire beneath it
With the howling and clamor of misguidance being uprooted

5. And you came dragging the train of its entire structure
To you, and every stationary one bows down

6. Your abundance is plentiful and your plenty beneath it
Like the management of the jealous prince is lost

7. And how many who died, your glory rose up protecting them
It guards and the Compeller of the heavens pushes away

8. And your state among the glorious is like your state before it
You warded off vileness from the most quenching without being frightened

9. So your superiority matches, its light cannot be concealed
And the sun of the morning from that horizon rises

10. Lofty thought stopped short of plumbing your depth
At which the orbit of the horizon shakes

11. If a land is stricken with drought, it calls you so its barrenness
Is clouded with dew that evaporates from its like

12. As if you own the money that becomes deposits by evening
When there is nothing left for it to be distributed

13. Upon your smiling face greetings from us
That establish along with bliss even if they spring from pain

14. Your den is safe and your shelter protected
Your branch lush and your valley awe-inspiring