1. I am the conqueror of the unjust ones
With me, hardship is paired until it softens

2. I do not envy whoever was unjust to me
My torment is painful upon the unjust

3. My torment is painful to whoever it touched
And my forgiveness is beautiful from the ignorant

4. And a matter I was concerned with obstacles
I was delighted by its relief to the nearest

5. And a people whose cheekiness I cut off
So their stumbling came rushing

6. You see them before me out of humiliation
Like cattle, they do not speak

7. I generously give my money to those who ask
And meet with secrets of a stingy India