1. There is pride, O month of fasting,
In being near the Commander, the Glorious King.

2. It suffices you from him an elevated rank and glory
That you frequent once every year.

3. The night of your worth narrates
His destiny's way among people.

4. Each so lofty, peerless and matchless,
Excelling the ambitious and the high-reaching.

5. He is the reason, without whom for us
The lawful would not be known from sin,

6. Nor would any heart be filled with safety,
Nor would any eye delight in sleep.

7. His generosity makes seas seem paltry,
And his face puts the full moon to shame.

8. The cycle of nights fears his might,
And the clouds hope for his gift.

9. A resolve like the knowledgeable and the swords,
A bestowal like life and the churning sea.

10. Kings are forced to bow to him,
Due to utmost awe and dread.

11. He has a hidden heavenly army,
Like his evident lion-hearted army on earth.

12. The swords of the heavenly host lead,
Whenever the earthly intends a blow.

13. He is victorious in name and deed,
Some deeds being worth more than words.

14. He assumed the honor of virtues ingeniously,
And by the inheritance of generous ancestors.

15. Guides like stars, and he the full moon,
A necklace, and he its central gem.

16. Suns shone in the west, though
Their rising was from the Sacred House.

17. And the House’s folk and its Exalted Stone,
And the Keepers of the Station at the Station.

18. There, O Commander of the Faithful, is near victory,
Brought by complete triumphs.

19. Like your father's victory on the two days of Hunayn
And Badr, at the arena of trial.

20. The openings of the east and west through your sword,
And the beginning with Greater Syria.

21. That is a promise of God's revelation before,
And your victory when intents are realized.

22. So this is eternal bliss that does not fade,
For eras ongoing forevermore.

23. May the prayers of God and the nights’ succession
Conclude upon you with fragrant peace.