1. Glory to the sons of the age, you raised it
And height for the children of the wilderness strengthened it

2. And the landmarks of the straight paths have become
With you at the top of the towering established it

3. So people flourish in clothes woven
Like religion clad in a carpet woven

4. You have burdened the shoulder of this time with blessings
Until its pride bowed down so you ruled it

5. And you walked when the swords of warriors flashed
Until it took off from you what you took off

6. And the spears of the horsemen of ignorance trembled
With your spears of knowledge and misguidance you destroyed it

7. Woven by you are the auspicious feathers that
The supreme nations submitted to when you threw them

8. It was as if it was feathers adorning its origin
By you or a honored sword you were its scabbard

9. All virtues in the countries were chosen
By you and the evils of those who opposed you

10. You revived for the first righteous ancestors virtues
Time hid its rays so you brought it back

11. The stars faded when your sun appeared
Defeating the bright full moon

12. Shall I say that in the world of supreme
Is it also half of what you created?

13. It is enough that our joy is crowned
From the secret of your rise that you sent

14. Eid is not but to see you wearing
The dress of consent on any day you counted it

15. And to see you masked and revered
Above the thrones that you reached

16. And before you the light that its rebellion
Cuts through barrenness you watered it

17. The nights pass by like daylight with it when
Its beginnings rose and you raised it

18. And we saw the bride’s feats
But they are less than those you found

19. She did not reach a tenth, no, nor
Some of what you innovated and outstretched