1. How can I fear the changing of fate
When to my Lord is the surrender in every state

2. I do not seek for the self any fortune, and I have spent the night
Innocent of my own strength and scheming

3. How can I be perplexed after I have spent the night surrendered
To the One whom the Majestic chooses for me

4. How much love for Him is in my heart
Sprouted by the epiphanies of Beauty

5. The hand of youth harvested it until
It studied it secretly from the essence of my mind

6. And it is stored in the home of my heart
It is enough provision for me and provision for my dependents

7. O my friend, in the sanctity of love, tell me
This abundance is not enough for moving on

8. How can I fear the time poverty of destitution
When through this door was the beauty of my reliance