1. My defects have been remedied and my states perfected
By my praise of the Master of masters

2. Lost is he who has strayed from the path of his passions
Upon him successive legions of dispersal fell

3. The soul has repented all save Him and shed
The burden of past and recent sins

4. Blessed is the palm of one who prays upon him
He won and to God belong bounty and prayers

5. Between us surfaced over every aspect
When the proofs of blessings quenched it

6. The countries boast through him and rise
By his footsteps the feelings of the holy places

7. Yearning for him the hilltops sway
And quicken the pace in the deserts

8. At times observing the domes and at others
Observing the light from the most honorable direction

9. It leans to the guides, spur and they found
Then make us walk the high grounds

10. The soul yearned for the beloved so drew
From my eyelids the day of goodbye my tears

11. It wandered lost in his praise and even if I’m
His slave in my life and after my death