1. O Muhammad son of Muhammad son of al-Murtada
We are indeed preoccupied, and you know

2. Sorrow plays with our hearts and minds
When we heard you were in pain

3. If fever would accept ransom or bribe
To stop afflicting you and let you be well

4. But if it prevails, it is sweet to it
In whichever body, as the resigned Muslim says

5. When you were in pain, we were all busy
Almost overwhelmed with chores, unable to talk

6. And our thoughts and minds were confused
Blessed is he who is called yet does not complain

7. But God's decree over us comes first
No scholar can be of help, nor can the learned

8. You are wise, and we cannot increase your wisdom
Beyond what you deserve, being the learned

9. Then prayer upon the Prophet Muhammad
Reviver of guidance, pray and salute him