1. My Lord, may the rain delight you,
The homeland fulfilled its promise.

2. Repelling attacks, smiling,
Your splendor has dripped.

3. The people were blessed by your spirit,
An idea crossed your gentle soul.

4. I swore if you sought help,
Even solid rocks would crumble.

5. With your justice the weak are protected,
In the deserts and the grasslands.

6. The generous felt safe with your kindness,
Though once in danger.

7. Even the Turks speak of your glory,
What prose can express, or scripture record?