1. O Lord of a blessed, generous shrine
His night garb trails around him

2. Gladden me with his gift of a necklace
And the beauty of a rosy cheek

3. He shines with reddishness
From it appears a moon, his blossoms

4. He apologized for the defect in his cheek
So he hastened the term to me in his home

5. A steed ran and left no trace of dust
To be taken from afar in proximity is his vengeance

6. It was not a running that left no dust swirling