1. The festival of joy has come, the month of birth
It has reached you, so arise for virtues and be felicitous

2. It hopes of you what you are accustomed to glorifying it with
It is safety, so greet the birth cheerfully

3. With the radiant complexion and the face that
Heals, by your truth, every tearful eyelid

4. And restores life to the remnants of ruins
And attains from it the rose of the heartfelt friend

5. And it glimpses from the brightness of mysteries with a grin
If it faces the moon of the gardens bowing down

6. Amidst stars of families and armies
Strutting proudly in the prestigious attire

7. It reached the hearts of the people of countries who have
No hope but that it lasts and is eternal

8. They sacrifice their souls for your sandal
And make its tracks kohl instead of kohl

9. Why not when you have protected their sanctuary
Yesterday, today, the witnessed and tomorrow

10. And you have labored in dispelling fears from them
With a resolute will, brightly kindled

11. And built a fence of your soldiers, preventing
From them the terror that was not familiar

12. Your exemplar country so do not be timid
And toss the suspicions upon the faces of the envious

13. They have safety throughout time so gratify them
And give and adorn time and empower

14. And devote your prayer for all for it is
An antidote for what they encounter of affliction

15. Do not blame them for a slip
Or stumble from an ignorant obstinate one

16. For they are the helpless dependents and they have
None but God then the most lauded noble one

17. And the survival of our master the counselor, may his name
Remain in safety, by the grace of the birth

18. And by the grace of its owner and the grace of his companions
And the family, the followers, and the martyrs

19. And Shadhili, Mahrez, and the virtuous El Khattabi
And Baji and all the Mohammedans