1. Tell those who sleep alone,
Free from torment's grasp,
١. قُلْ لِمَنْ نَامَ خَلِيَّاً
مِنْ عَذَابِ المُسْتَهَامِ
2. And those whose eyes rain tears
In harmonious longing,
٢. وَلِمَنْ أَغْرَى دُمُوعَ
العَيْنِ شَوْقَاً بِانْسِجَامِ
3. And those whose aching bodies
Waste away in sickness,
٣. وَأَذَابَ الجَسَدَ المُضْ
نَى بِأَنْوَاعِ السَّقَامِ
4. That though my eyes are wet
And know not sleep's taste,
٤. نَمْ وَإِنْ كَانَتْ جُفُونِي
لَمء تَذُقْ طَعْمَ المَنَامِ
5. Your healer lives, so hope.
٥. مَاتَ شَافِيْكَ وَلاَ زِلْتَ