1. You do not see, by the right of Wardeh among you,
The little ones and Wardeh's kinsmen are absent,

2. The great matter may be started by the little one,
Until blood continues to flow for him,

3. And injustice separated between Hayy and Wail,
The young camels are made to drink death and overwhelmed,

4. Injustice may bring ripe fruits that
Mix with chaff and are picked unripe,

5. And the shame of one who does not awaken is infectious,
Like the healthy infects the one-eyed,

6. Sin is an ailment whose cure cannot be hoped for,
While righteousness is a cure in which there is no defect,

7. Truth is befriended by the honorable hoped-for one,
While falsehood is befriended by the despised failure,

8. And it has become clear to me that he will overcome me,
What overcame Aad and the generations, so they branched out,

9. Fulfill the rights and your honor will be spared for you,
For the honorable, when warred upon, gets angry.