ليI have منamong هواديnecks المطاياthe mounts مذsince هوتthey sped onward هاديmy neck
لي من هوادي المطايا مذ هوت هادي
يمتدit stretches نحوtoward الحمىthe sanctuary حيثwhere الدجىthe darkness of night هاديstill
يمتد نحو الحمى حيث الدجى هادي
Since the mounts sped onward, my neck has been among theirs,
In meadows where my passion once was calm
Stretching toward the sanctuary, where the darkness lies still.
It stretches toward the fevered dark, so still
وسرand by the secret of قلبيmy heart وحقand by the sanctity of الحبlove ياO هاديguide
وسر قلبي وحق الحب يا هادي
لوif تطلبyou ask for الروحthe soul منيfrom me قلتI would say لكto you هاديhere it is
لو تطلب الروح مني قلت لك هادي
And by my heart’s secret and by love’s sanctity, O guide,
My heart's secret for love, O gentle guide
If you asked me for my soul, I would say to you, “Here it is.”
If you'd ask my soul of me, I'd say, be still
Sol 6.1