الذكرremembrance يقطعنيcuts me off والوجدand ecstasy يطلعنيgrants me insight
الذكر يقطعني والوجد يطلعني
والحقand the Real يمنعbars عنfrom هذاthis وعنand from ذاكthat
والحق يمنع عن هذا وعن ذاك
Remembrance severs me, and ecstasy makes me rise.
Remembrance cuts me off, and ecstasy grants me insight.
Remembrance cuts me off, while ecstasy lifts me up,
The Real keeps me from this and from that.
And the Real bars me from this and from that.
Truth stops me from this and from that,
فلاso no وجودexistence ولاand no سرsecret أسرI delight بهin it
فلا وجود ولا سر أسر به
حسبيenough for me فؤاديmy heart إذاwhen ناديتyou call لباكit answers your call
حسبي فؤادي إذا ناديت لباك
Thus there is neither being nor secret in which I delight.
So there is no existence, nor a secret in which I delight.
So there is neither existence nor secret I confide,
My heart is enough for me: whenever You call, it answers You.
My heart suffices me: when you call, it answers you.
My heart suffices, when I call for Your response.
Sol 6.1