1. Walk towards the fever, describe your mystery and secret in intimacy,
So you meet your shining full moon on the horizon of the highest abode.

2. O Bakri, O He, O He, O my Master, you are the most ardent refuge,
You are the most important spring, so quench the thirsty one.

3. Your overflowing grace is pleasant for the visitors.
For life is not blissful except

4. In the presence of love when it is revealed,
Glory to the sweetest spring,

5. In the abode of the most ardent fever,
O Bakri, O He, O He,

6. O my Master, you are the most ardent refuge,
You are the most important spring,

7. So quench the thirsty one with your overflowing grace,
Pleasant for the visitors.

8. So arise and listen to the melodies of my songs,
With the most beautiful tune of tunes,

9. For here is the blissful life, it has arrived,
Dazzling in tranquility, O Salma.

10. O Bakri, O He, O He,
O my Master, you are the most ardent refuge,

11. You are the most important spring,
So quench the thirsty one with your overflowing grace,

12. Pleasant for the visitors.