أمستنقذِيO my rescuer باللطفwith kindness منfrom قبضةgrip الردىdeath
أمستنقذِي باللطف من قبضة الردى
لئنif indeed حثَّنيspurred me on فيكَin you الرَّجاhope فليَthen I have الحقthe right
لئن حثَّني فيكَ الرَّجا فليَ الحق
O you who rescued me with kindness from death’s grip,
Save me gently from the grip of ruin
If hope in you has spurred me on, I have the right.
If hope in you has spurred me on, then the right is mine
علىby يدِthe hand of مولاناour lord نشاarose العمرlife ثانياًa second time
على يدِ مولانا نشا العمر ثانياً
فلاso there is no غَرْوَwonder أنthat يُنشاbe brought forth علىby يدِهِhis hand الرزقsustenance
فلا غَرْوَ أن يُنشا على يدِهِ الرزق
By our lord’s hand, life arose a second time;
Through our master's hand, life was renewed
So it is no wonder that sustenance should be brought forth by his hand.
No wonder sustenance comes through his hand as well
Sol 6.1