1. حَدِّثْ عَنْ مَنَاقِبْ

    مَوْلاَنَا الرَّفِيعِ الْقَدْرِ الأَكْمَلْ

    Tell of the virtues

    Of our lord, exalted in rank and most perfect,

  2. حَاصِدِ الْكَتَائِبْ

    وَنَارُ الْوَغَى بِالْبِيضِ تَشْعَلْ

    The reaper of battalions,

    While battle's fire blazes with gleaming swords,

  3. مُخْجِلِ السَّحَائِبْ

    بِالْجُودِ الذِي مَا زَالَ يَنْهَلْ

    Who puts the clouds to shame

    With generosity that keeps pouring down.

  4. أَيْنَ جُودُ حَاتِمْ

    مِنْ جُودِ الذِي سَاسَ الْبَرَيَا

    Where is Hatim's generosity

    Beside the generosity of him who ruled humankind?

  5. نَا فِذِ الْعَزَائِمء

    مُعِيدِ السُّرُورِ الْمَيْتِ حَيَّا

    Unfailing in his resolves,

    Who brings dead joy back to life.

  6. دَيمَةُ النَّوَالِ

    مَلاَذُ الْوَرَى غَرْباً وَشَرْقَا

    A steady rain of bounty,

    A refuge for humankind, west and east.

  7. فَلاَ زَالَ حَالِي

    بِالْعِزِّ الذِي يَعْلُو وَيَرْقَى

    So may he ever remain adorned

    With glory that rises and ascends.

  8. أَرَبَّ الْجَلاَلِ

    طَوِّقْ مُلْكَهُ بِالنَّصْرِ طَوْقَا

    O Lord of majesty,

    Encircle his kingdom with a necklace of victory.

  9. أَزَيْنَ الْمَوَاسِمْ

    أَيَا مَنْ حَوَى مُلْكاً عَلِيَّا

    O adornment of the festivals,

    O you who have gained a lofty kingdom,

  10. لَوْلاَ أَنْتَ غَانِمْ

    لَكَانَ الْهَنَا عَنَّا غَنِيَّا

    Were you not victorious,

    Joy would have no need of us.

  11. أَفَخْرَ الْخَلاَئِفْ

    أَغَوْثَ الْوَرَى بَرّاً وَبَحْرَا

    O pride of the caliphs,

    O succor of humankind, on land and sea,

  12. حَوَيْتَ اللَّطَائِفْ

    وَأَوْدَعْتَهَا بِالْقَسْرِ قَصْرَا

    You have gathered the delights

    And lodged them by force within a palace.

  13. دُمْتَ فِيهِ قَاطِفْ

    مِنْ نَخْلِ الْمُنَى وَالسَّعْدِ تَمْرَا

    May you remain there, plucking

    Dates from the palms of wishes and good fortune.

  14. ثَغْرُ الْيُمْنِ بَاسِمْ

    وَطَيْرُ الْمُنَى يَشْدُو هَنِيَّا

    The mouth of good fortune smiles,

    And the bird of wishes sings joyfully.

  15. أَزَيْنَ الْمَوَاسِمْ

    أَيَا مَنْ حَوَى مُلْكَا عَلِيَّا

    O adornment of the festivals,

    O you who have gained a lofty kingdom.