1. Your blessings are an ocean of dew, an ocean in which I drowned
And I came to be called the drowned of favors and bounties

2. Yet I'm incapable of thanking even its smallest
My tongue and mouth failed, exhausted

3. Did you forget Hatim and the son of Zaida
Who became examples of generosity and nobility

4. You keep giving while no one gives you
Except the noble, guarantor of provision for nations

5. Your sublime hand never ceased
Reviving the generous and the house of poverty and nonexistence