1. I have for the crown of kings, Yahya,
Yahya who enriches the poor with gifts,

2. Eulogies, if they came to Ukaz,
Would make the generous hands tremble.

3. Lord of the soft, delicate canal,
And the white, red absent from the executioner,

4. The wolf of generosity to the hopeful,
In the difficult, frozen year.

5. And the leader of horses, lofty,
Scenting the valleys to the enemies,

6. With a glorious, magnificent comfort,
From the gifts of the generous hands.

7. His habit is to see him as generous,
With his renewal of the repeat.

8. Oh, woe to the over-indulged one,
Who missed his purpose at the doors.

9. And best is he who tomorrow hopes for,
A call for him that makes the valleys shy.

10. I have hung on it, with my banner,
The tear of the generous, free horse.

11.
The purpose of his charity is fruitful,

12. Attaining through it the utmost purpose.
He has blocked, from my need, his generosity,

13. And I was lacking from closure.
The most deserving of the high abode and the most flowing of them,

14. When a torrent flows, a valley torrent.
In every club, he has helpers

15. Calling those seeking his support.
Few are those with grace among us

16. The rich call and ashes have gathered.
Taking those seeking from them

17. They sought it from him without moderation.
How many shackles has he undone from a captive

18. Who was from poverty in the cuffs.
So his generosity is diffusing and returning

19. Flowing to diffusing and returning.
And my Lord, an army like a torrential flood,

20. And the dissolved black night.
It is as if its heroes are black

21. Bearing conquests from the elevated places.
The truth of purpose emerged in it

22. One from its white smiths.
The support of religion hoped for remains

23. For the giant, accumulated, closing.
O presence of generosity and gifts

24. For all that is present and remote.
O giver of courage under aspiration

25. And body, and many bodies of locusts.
If not for being stingy with me for a while,

26. He would still be an ally against those who resist.
The mention of you was the cure from it

27. When the supplication against me increased.
I came in my usual way with praise

28. A feast of joy and increase of guidance.
The envious testify to me that

29. I have exceeded in it over excess.

30. Rejoice in the month of fasting and smile
At what immortalized the two cheeks.