1. Give me the wine of witnessing so we can revel,
A cup of roses, as shedding my inhibitions pleasures me,

2. At the height of my ascent in the sublime, exalted abode,
As she of the veil reveals herself.

3. Shedding my inhibitions pleasures me in my death,
My heart tortured by fire in my paradise,

4. No shame in passion for the young lover,
As my Suleima reveals herself beneath the curtain.

5. O reproacher, cease blaming and frolic with me,
My love and madness have intensified, I cannot restrain,

6. I found no taste for words in my hearing,
Who listens to the censurers is but a donkey.

7. We whom the madness of passion has intoxicated,
The bitterness of sobriety never occurred in our thoughts,

8. Each servant intends what he intended in our matter,
A cup of disgrace filled to the brim with pure wine.

9. Gardens of righteous guidance are our pasture,
Its fruits dispel all adversity, our spectacle,

10. Its branches, we sing of its riches,
Arise and listen, O heart's companion, to the voice of delight.

11. As it inspires hearts to passion,
Praying for the beloved, greeting,

12. The Most Praised, treasure of mysteries, secret of the Divine,
The Light of existence, the First, the Exalted, the Pride.