1. The heart awoke from the love of hope and its wounds healed,
Yet the birth of desires cannot be appeased in its barrenness.

2. I remained like one who weakened until his death,
Due to a dreadful state that does not cure its sick.

3. On an eve when no guide is granted success in purpose,
Nor do perspectives enlighten the knowledgeable among them.

4. Neither does wisdom suffice but to obey silence and prohibition,
Even if my soul is wretched and its worries prolonged.

5. And if not for you saving me from worries with determination,
That shakes the pillars of those gone feeble.

6. But I was tied to you with favors,
When an auspicious event occurred, and its old days were wholesome.

7. So to Allah belongs whatever lofty outcast,
Of eras and days, generous in its bounties.

8. You are a haven for the hands when calamities flutter,
And a shelter if tribulations thicken its clouds.

9. The richness of contented souls has equaled them to the ground,
Protecting them when one who wrongs them seeks them out.

10. An absent one and a present one speak of your good,
A traveler of land, one who flees, and its settlers.

11. So you have remained praised for valor and high resolve,
Like the stars of highness before the self pitches its tents.