1. I would not prefer in my religion and monotheism
The deceptions of people over my provision and what I was given

2. They deceived me and my lineage that my narration
Filled my thirst from the white mountain

3. I emptied it in spite of me that it flowed
White like the soul in the darkness of doubt

4. And I went not finding relief from my water
Neither it from my provision with happiness

5. Doubt hurts me, my doubt and I search for
The coolness of certainty and my effort perishes in it

6. I doubt not from my consent and it kills me
My doubt and my twig withers from its obsession

7. And how often I take refuge in the one people take refuge in
And I seek shade in the straying of doubt

8. God is for me and for the edifice of religion from suspicion
The mad of opinion revolted around my worship

9. If it deceived me in my devotion so how much
Danger infiltrated me in my religion and monotheism