1. O adorner of the world and unifier of its people,
Whose justice completes its splendor,

2. O sun of its lands whose light has been perfected,
So the lands paled before the sun of His splendor.

3. Your gift does not cease, and it captures mortality,
And maintains the faces of those who desire its water.

4. Eyes glance at me from every side,
As if I am a dubious one among them in my stumbling.

5. And I have retainers whose success has been inherited from me,
While your glory is the lowest guide in fulfilling it.

6. I complained but complaining is no habit for my soul,
Rather the soul overflows when it is filled up.

7. And I have no intercessor other than yourself, truly I
Am destitute of the world despite its beauty.