1. If you are of the fortunate tribe of Qais son of Ailan, my birthplace,
To the Mudar clan, whose ancestry blossoms,

2. Our lineages and glory are without equal,
Ask the exalted Rabi'ah - they are our brethren, though we fall short of glory we will increase,

3. If one day in Kudaa I call, waves of a foaming sea will come to me,
And Akk son of Adnan, who toyed with Ghassan till all were driven out.