1. In the gardens of Tunis for Imam al-Sadiq
High above creation, the mouths of gardens smiled

2. And nightingales twittered atop the branches
Praising him in elegant, sublime verse

3. And they began to chirp praise upon him in
Their melodies in refined, pleasant prose

4. And ears delight in his attributes
Echoing with eloquent speech

5. And they say before his greatness in a gathering
Of every heart enamored with virtues

6. O you, the king who flooded the land
With the rain of his generosity in a gushing downpour

7. And with it his country's neck was adorned
And with it she surpassed the predecessor

8. And her times were described in his era
With prosperity that appears to the perceiver

9. The state and true religion adorned themselves
With his light within it in a shining rising

10. And the lion kneels in prostration to his sword
In every battlefield like a gloomy night

11. And every steadfast one in his view fears
His strike from every bold and confident one

12. Every staunch minister by his management
Makes the deeds of every conqueror forgotten

13. And the attack of every brave century fears
Of resolute temperament in battle, skillful

14. So victory is tied to his banner that
Rises over the banners of all competitors

15. And virtue testifies that he is most deserving of it
Beyond kings in all lands and horizons

16. Good tidings to you of the month of fasting with what you desire
Of return in obedience to the Creator

17. And a thousand holidays you shall remain blessed
Within it with a kingdom accompanying the Saudis

18. What Majdi said in praise documenting
A holiday illuminated by the rising of the name Sadiq