1. My people blame me for praising them
As a garden is praised for its fragrance

2. Had they been fair to me, they would have seen
My knowledge of truth piercing like a spear

3. For they would have seen their traces bearing witness to them
Birds would cry out to them in proclamation

4. I witnessed what I witnessed, no relation
Or connection distorts a testimony by slander

5. But eloquence is such that when it dazzles
It bestows a generous nature however mean

6. Swords God has sharpened, when battle stirs
And the caller to religion summons to throw and pierce

7. Unceasing in the army of misguidance their clashing
Never resting from cleansing breasts of filth

8. Flashing in a dark night gloomy
Their brightness made the night brighter than dawn

9. So do not let rashness seize you in ignorance
And return a wound to be torn by a wound

10. For only breaking will end their malady
And naught but the stick and walnut eaten green

11. And all the sins of the worlds will end
In pardon except polytheism refusing clemency

12. He will give you victory whom you give victory to His book
And soon bring you a triumphant opening