1. O opener of doors for those whose hopes were locked,
While the insolvent were in dire straits,

2. If you listed the blessings you have bestowed on me,
The books would overflow the stationers' shelves.

3. Yesterday you raised me to lofty ranks,
A height for which Idris' feet yearn,

4. Today you have granted me such noble gifts,
That I trail my robe through verdant gardens.

5. If the wisest man who knew me saw me now,
He would decree I'm just another peacock.