1. My beloved is unjustly harsh towards me,
By my Lord, against his injustice I seek aid,

2. It is hard on me yet I,
With the praise of my God, find him easy.

3. If only I knew, was your heart made,
Of rock that cannot bend or soften?

4. You say when I complain of passion’s pain,
Like the wretched destitute complains.

5. Did you see this in a dream by any chance?
If so then good you saw and good shall come.