1. The blessings of our Maulana be upon you
You have returned so you are far from misfortunes

2. And his soldiers gathered with the auspiciousness of his fortune
So the armies of the polytheists scattered

3. And you attacked them with doves that stayed
And your call did not precede to heights and feast

4. Their pure white complexion when collected
And their eyes are black when examined

5. I did not think that a teeming sea
The black ones from it flow to the sands

6. They did not know by their turning away from their land
Especially since they knew he would return

7. It did not shine with its fuel except and in
The belly of the Roman dog from it is firewood

8. And their silence if they agreed with their concord
The commander of the faithful Abid would submit

9. How many bows did their swords bow to
And they bow in prostration to the sultan of death

10. And the Imam threw them with a piercing
Forever the ages of the enemies perished

11. Did the vizier's fortune deceive you
O son of Muhammad Mahmoud

12. You were right, you had insight that preceded
And for the like of that one makes an effort

13. They did not sheathe failing swords in the fray
Except your drawing sword destroyed

14. For if they were able, they would have made
And attained auspicious times

15. How many fresh springs of theirs you muddied
Until for your sword in the blood are roses

16. I swear no man intimated glories
Except you were the one intended

17. So may the feast delight you a feast is approaching
You still attain it and this is feast