1. Perhaps one day it will please you
That I witnessed, as my bones scattered in my grave,

2. So you become oppressed, bearing the lowliness of the world,
Eager for one like me, needing my victory,

3. And the brothers abandon you after me and you are tested,
And the angel supports me against you, without you knowing,

4. And if I were alive before that, you would not have thrown
To him a trick - evil and confusion in the matter,

5. To the son of Al-Julanda, the owner of the horses, Jafer.