1. O face making excuses yet oppressive
How much blood unjustly have you shed without shedding blood

2. You made my affection in scripture forbidden
Yet you found my murder permissible and not forbidden

3. How many heavens have I dwelled under their shade
Reveling in bliss and luxury

4. And I drank from the wine of eyes intoxicated
When I was satiated, I would give generously like clouds raining heavily

5. And when I awoke I would not refrain from generosity
As you knew my noble character and generosity