1. My soul I sacrifice for the rising full moon
Elevated on the branch of unmatched beauty

2. No defect of waxing decreases his perfection
Rising and setting not his nature

3. He sways clothed in robes of gifts modest
In the shade of glorious proximity abounding

4. The branch of bloom he unfurled fragrant
Quenching with the nectar of plentiful roses

5. The Merciful granted him the finest hue
So blessed is the Merciful, finest Dyer

6. His care for him reached what none
Of mankind to him had attained

7. Hearts were adorned by love for him when
His lights extinguished the blazing dissenters

8. The armies of victory under his banner
Vanquished all challengers with might

9. O you in whom all virtues gathered
Eluding all exaggerated depictions

10. And he who wore the robe of glory lovingly
Woe to the heart empty of love for you