1. Your tenderness! How beautiful loyalty is and its fragrance
When a soul and feelings spread it

2. And how beautiful the days are when generosity blooms
Tenderness, yearning have blossomed and beginnings

3. And how good is the world when love is a breeze
With which goodness, rich and pure, surges

4. And how great is rich love, and its spring
Certainty and faith have adorned it with glories

5. It is love, an inexhaustible spring
Souls are quenched, and ardour and feelings are quenched

6. It is the spring: the love of God, the love of His Messenger
When it is sound, it quenches the universe and the spring flows

7. With it, the greenery of gardens and a rose are quenched
With it, meadows after them and settlements are quenched

8. With it, the sweet breezes and dew flow
And a charming bird spreads it in enchanting melody

9. Your tenderness! This love is righteousness and mercy
And the bond of kinship has grown and ties

10. And the company of brothers lasting with piety
And justice with mankind, resolute and able

11. And most beautiful, a house which affection has inhabited
For it a tender home, it shelters and spreads

12. The shadows shelter it, irrigating and showing mercy
And the best from God preserves it, flourishing

13. In its expanses, lights surge
With it, youths grow, virtuous and free

14. Stalwart youths, their faces are like the radiant dawn
The reciting of verses, light and wisdom, so maidenly and flowering grow in it

15. She is the mother, tending to the ardour of longing for her husband
And a home and generations she has raised with pride

16. He is the father, steadfast in righteousness, his generosity gushing
And for the father is an evident right to stewardship

17. And love brings them together in the house, as if it is
The companion of dew, a pleasant shade, abundant

18. It is love, yearning is there and ardour
With which a faithful and sentimental heart surges

19. Pure, like the breaths of morn, its gentle rustling
Rich, like the flowing light, flourishing in the heart

20. As if you are its musky youth, or that it
Is of perfumed blossoms, roses and flowers

21. As if the sweet breeze is the fluttering of its nostalgia
And the drifting of dew from it, rich and flowing

22. It is home! If you prepare it, it will be a nation
For it triumphs in the arenas of life are foretold

23. We have travelled, taking the path with difficulty and climbing
Rocks, and we go beyond them and aspire

24. Thorns pierce us, wounds bleed with them
And with them our livers and sights bleed

25. Our course guided by the light of truth, our religion
And hearts the verses make serene, and insights

26. And a promise to The Merciful, whose light is dazzling
It poured forth, so darkness retreated

27. The horizons spin around us, frightened, startled
By blood in its arenas and massacres

28. So these are the abodes of Muslims, upon them
Wolves and ferocious beasts pounced

29. They tear a land or tear a nation
And its remains in the horizons scattered

30. The sorrows varied: the grief of a nation
And the passions of a folk defiled them disgraces

31. So how many left the straight path, a brother of passion
Chasing the mirages of passion, confused

32. And the finest remained on the promise of sincerity
Pearls of the essence of loyalty and jewels

33. Your tenderness! This path we carry
The message of monotheism, fate has made it manifest

34. We will go on, God-willing, fulfilling our promise
To God, no matter how frightening the perils

35. The light of certainty illuminates our path
With it, gloom and misfortunes recede

36. It is love from the spring of purity, its irrigation
With it, our depths and conscience surge

37. For this is the beauty of love, this is its majesty
Enduring jihad has cultivated it

38. For life is but a meadow, and its plants
A rich jihad, generous and thriving

39. My tenderness! How many wounds you have dressed, and sighs
You have soothed, and worries in the heart whispering

40. And how much wise counsel you have given
So a wise and sentimental heart set free

41. And how many nights I stayed up, watching their stars
As worries and more pressed me

42. You shared my worries with tenderness and wisdom
And we remembered God, so minds cleared

43. We implored The Merciful secretly and openly
A heart conferring or a tongue professing

44. We sought refuge in the safety of prayer and its safety
Is humility, and those pouring tears

45. We travelled, taking the difficult path, and the rock before us
And its thorns, and God is protector and supporter

46. And whoever is mindful of The Merciful will succeed, and whoever
Betrays a promise to God, calamities will not let him be

47. And faith is not truthful unless it flows
To shepherd truth, and truth is manifest

48. And this is the majesty of love, with it the youth proceeds
With it, the world and conscience are quenched