1. Delight my eyes with that beautiful sight,
And let my soul outpace, for my body is ephemeral in you.

2. My self longed for you, oh its tormentor,
And found your tribulations sweet.

3. My Master, heal this ailing one, for you are its physician,
And be gentle with a heart that finds peace in you, oh my peace.

4. My religion and my worldly life are combined in your reflection.
Oh you who combines the full moon and the tender branch.

5. Come with your face, and take my soul as a price,
For the price of union is nothing but souls.

6. With the magic in your eyes that killed my determination,
And left my body sick.

7. I craved your face eagerly, oh you who tormented me,
Yet I delighted in you when you tortured me.

8. When my eyelids caught a glimpse of you, they ignited
A fire that illuminates my cheeks and burns me.

9. Your tenderness makes me hope for affection, yet your heart is
Harsh with what I suffer from yearning in you.

10. I suffered from your absence what even inanimate objects would be too delicate for,
Yet your heart did not show mercy or soften.

11. I gave you my soul, not holding it back,
So if you accept, it will be the noblest of gifts.

12. By God, oh you who were harsh with me, ask your eyelids why
They divided sickness between us and kept the beauty for themselves.

13. It satisfies me in religion and life to have your approval. Whoever
Traded the world for you cannot be accused of loss.

14. Your memory comforts the longing lover after you,
Like the stranger is comforted toward loved ones and homeland.

15. Your love is evident even if I hide it. And when
Can anything overcome what appears openly?