1. O nights of the hillside since I
Built, I have tears of hillsides

2. And yearning, the banner of honor
Weeping for the ruins

3. O deceiver, do not blame me
You are not sincere

4. Leave me, and passion becomes
In my heart, it comes and goes

5. To the stingy, I am generous
My lifetime is forgiving

6. The salt of my worry is his face
That dispels worry, beautiful

7. It went shaking like a branch
The wind blew its branches

8. It wounds the glances, his cheek
So my wounded heart

9. Violating, killing those who love
Alas, the violator lives

10. O my friends, I shine
With agony, and here it beckons

11. Or good news of Abi Al-Fadl
To heal, it seeks to heal

12. A king in dignity, not in
The vanishing dignity, paltry

13. For whom pure goodness
And for him explicit glory

14. We do not see him except
While he is forgiving

15. Your glory remains, O you who
Left your palms generous

16. You have a bright honorable face
A blessed morning shines

17. The trait of generosity on the page
Of cheeks beckons

18. And beautiful are those deeds
You hope for beautiful

19. And a hand you tired by
Giving does not rest

20. The height of heights in it
For my brother, death smells

21. Wished, O narrow lifetime
A courtyard for you spacious

22. He permits sustenance calling it
As praise increases

23. Lord of the war of Hail, none
Other than it, resolute

24. In seas of blood from it
The eye that floats swims

25. The wrists in it shake
In fear and the sword trembles

26. You in it are the conquering hero
And the sharp sword

27. I saw from your loyalists, O Master
A vision, a correct view

28. So its bird in time
Flew in what it desires happy

29. And your enemies, so its
Bird is but the wind

30. O suppressor of injustice, when
The wind blew to injustice

31. The store of the Mahdi to you praise
Abundant, a gentle wind

32. You are the reviver of justice when
It folded its two shoulders

33. You are the soul of the agonized
And the body of the king, a soul

34. I felt safe from it, and it became
Protecting it, a reliable spirit

35. Your good spread among the people
And the pride is apparent

36. No case became with goodness
Its preferment, a vacant wish

37. You lived as long as Shoaib lived
O Abu Al Fadl and Noah lived

38. Of high lineage, until
Jesus receives you