1. A dawn, by which the heart of time almost cracked,
When the dawn heralded the glories of your grandeur.

2. O King, the world has become lost through it,
And fasting, dawn, and holidays take pride.

3. Your existence in the world and your existence for me
Has become a new holiday, by which humankind rejoices.

4. The holiday is expected once a year,
While the palm of your hand is an unawaited holiday.

5. If the holiday could speak with fairness, it would tell us:
"May the kind, successful King make you victorious."

6. A King whose fame amongst kings - and none
Built fame for him but the sharp sword.

7. Gentle of manners, nothing harsh in his nature
Towards visitors, no ruggedness on his cheek.

8. He knows no excuse for not helping one hopeful
A day, but he gives and apologizes.

9. From the family of flawless noble game, they climbed
So the heights clung after others separated from them.

10. They are the flawless Kings, time is clothed through them
With glory, and earth's kings disappear if they appear.

11. The benefactors, but before being asked,
And the forgivers, but after assessing.

12. O son of flawless Kings, time submitted to them
When they stood straight with God as they were ordered.

13. I have no merit in the prose of your description
By the prose’s worth, not by the string it is threaded on.

14. Its artistry did not shine except by your making -
Ornaments shine however the rain pours.