1. I have been raised above complaining by the blessing of the seeker
So you are the most generous raincloud for the coldness of innocence

2. And no complaint of the generous has been raised like it
When they cry out, a listening ear for the desirer

3. Through you today the forehead of glory and nobility has been healed
And convictions in you have been proven to not be lies

4. And freshness has shone on the face of generosity
And through it has shown us the complexion of the wan

5. Take a share, gathering of delegates, from here
That dusts, rubbing the faces of calamities

6. And bestow, for we have lost the one whose right hand
Had the soft dew of the king of hopes, gentlest of gifts

7. He is the perfect waist, serious, verdant, tender
If the sea does not swallow the sailor's confusion

8. Children of glorious Hasan, you have settled before them
And have not cast a rope beneath them beyond the setting sun

9. And you have clarified with the full moon in every path
Obscure, and with proof the ways of doctrine

10. And your days are white, healing as though
You have poured upon them your virtues

11. To you, Imam of the age, sincere praise
Commendation and love in both no lie

12. Congratulating you if you have been enriched with health by illness
And reward, both undoubtedly the best of consequences