1. O mistress of concealment, your valleys have not stopped being fertile,
Nor has the atmosphere of your singing stopped being green and your valleys lush,

2. And with each dawn you have increased in dignity and stature,
And your community of the alive has not stopped calling you,

3. Your close, shady squares are still spacious,
Welcoming your resident worshipper and wanderer,

4. And you, oh gentle builder, have not stopped
Inciting our passions with the melodies of your singer,

5. And fruit has not stopped dripping from each of your branches out of joy,
Bowing down, distracted by your gentle swaying,

6. And oh waters of the protected land, you are still good,
Quenching the thirst of the pure, sweet water-drawer,

7. And oh morning breeze, truly you have let
My soul know your joy and the bliss of your cradle,

8. And oh our nights, by God may you live the passion of love with me,
Spending time in my lands,

9. And oh days of my prime that quickly passed me by,
If a time could be ransomed I would have ransomed you,

10. And oh messages of passion I do not confess
To my loved ones - who will deliver you from me?

11. I conceal you from my blamer in protection and honor,
But my tears and sighs give you away,

12. And oh pilgrims of Hejaz, the fetters have not
Been loosened from the hidden ones, ever, by your hands,

13. Nor have you deviated from the straight path, nor
Inclined towards others than my loved ones and their valleys,

14. How long will this persistence invite censure, so I have hurried
To the protected land and my strife is in your persistence,

15. And oh domes of Suleh’s protected land, you contained
Sublimity in what your hands did for me in the past,

16. You opened my eyes with guidance after blindness
And I hear the secret from my heart that calls you,

17. It is my duty to be loyal to the one whose causes
I have taken captive, and to oppose whoever opposes you,

18. And even if I have moved away from you,
My house is to watch over your valley from afar,

19. Your people, the chaste, are still living in comfort
And your messenger, walking about, has succeeded,

20. And you - do not worry, oh soul, about misguided
Innovation, for God's Messenger is your guide.

21. God protect you - had it not been for the shield of his tradition,
The arrow of passionate love would have destroyed you,

22. Do not miss my appointment to protect its approach,
For I do not fail to protect it and keep my promise to you.