تَقبِيلُ كَفِّكَ مَسنُونٌ وَمُفتَرَضُ

تَقبِيلُ كَفِّكَ مَسنُونٌ وَمُفتَرَضُ

وَأَنتُمُ الحَجُّ مَا مِن فَوتِهِ عِوَضُ

وَأَنتُمُ الحَجُّ مَا مِن فَوتِهِ عِوَضُ

Kissing your palm is prescribed by tradition and obligatory.

Kissing your hand is a duty and obligation

And you are the pilgrimage—nothing can make up for missing it.

And you are the Hajj, missing it has no compensation

وَأَنتُمُ جَوهرُ الدُّنيَا وَعُنصُرُهَا

وَأَنتُمُ جَوهرُ الدُّنيَا وَعُنصُرُهَا

وَالنَّاسُ كُلُّهُمُ مِن بَعدِكُم عَرَضُ

وَالنَّاسُ كُلُّهُمُ مِن بَعدِكُم عَرَضُ

And you are the world's substance and its essence.

You are the essence of life and its element

And all people besides you are mere accidents.

And people, all of them after you, are secondary

فَكُلُّ سَهمٍ لآمَالِي أُسَدِّدُهُ

فَكُلُّ سَهمٍ لآمَالِي أُسَدِّدُهُ

فَأَنتُمُ الهَدَفُ المَقصُودُ وَالغَرَضُ

فَأَنتُمُ الهَدَفُ المَقصُودُ وَالغَرَضُ

So, for every arrow of my hopes that I aim,

So every arrow of my hopes I direct

You are the intended target and the goal.

Towards you, the intended target and objective

يُحِبُّكُم كُلُّ مَن صَحَّت عَقِيدَتُهُ

يُحِبُّكُم كُلُّ مَن صَحَّت عَقِيدَتُهُ

حَتماً وَيُبغضُ مَن فِي قَلبِهِ مَرَضُ

حَتماً وَيُبغضُ مَن فِي قَلبِهِ مَرَضُ

Everyone whose faith is sound loves you,

Everyone whose faith is sound loves you

Without fail; and whoever has sickness in his heart hates you.

And hates whoever's heart contains sickness and flaws