أُعلِّلُI console نَفسِيmyself بِالعَواقِبِwith the outcomes أَرتَجِيI hope for
أُعلِّلُ نَفسِي بِالعَواقِبِ أَرتَجِي
لِأَدواءِfor the ailments of قَوميmy people مِنfrom يَدthe hand of اللَهِGod شافياa healer
لِأَدواءِ قَومي مِن يَد اللَهِ شافيا
I console myself with what is to come, hoping
I justify myself with the consequences, hoping
for a healer of my people's ills from the hand of God.
For remedies for my people from the healing hand of God
عَسَىmay واضحٌa bright gleam مِنfrom نُورِهِHis light أَنthat يُظلَّناit shelters us
عَسَى واضحٌ مِن نُورِهِ أَن يُظلَّنا
فَيصدعُand so it cleaves عَنaway from آمالِthe hopes of مِصرَEgypt الدِياجياthe darkness
فَيصدعُ عَن آمالِ مِصرَ الدِياجيا
May a bright gleam of His light shelter us,
Perhaps the light will shine clearly upon us
and cleave the darkness away from Egypt's hopes.
So it cracks open the hopes of the gloomy Egypt
أَراهاI see her كَسارِيlike a night traveler الليلِthe night لاnot يَأمنُfeels safe from الرَدىdeath
أَراها كَسارِي الليلِ لا يَأمنُ الرَدى
وَلاnor هوَhe يَرجوhopes for مِنfrom سَناradiance النَجمِthe star هادياa guide
وَلا هوَ يَرجو مِن سَنا النَجمِ هاديا
I see her like a traveler by night, not safe from death,
I see it like the darkness of night, not safe from harm
nor does he hope for a guide from the star's radiance.
Nor does it hope for guidance from the stars
تَلفُّshe wraps الدُجىdarkness فيin غَمرةِa flood of الهَمّsorrow بِالدُجىin darkness
تَلفُّ الدُجى في غَمرةِ الهَمّ بِالدُجى
وَتَلبسand she wears أَهوالَthe terrors of السُرىnight travel وَالدَواهياand calamities
وَتَلبس أَهوالَ السُرى وَالدَواهيا
She wraps darkness in darkness amid a flood of sorrow,
The darkness wraps in the gloom of worries and gloom
and clothes herself in the terrors of night travel and calamities.
And wears the horrors of misery and pits
وَتَعزفُand she plays music تَدعوshe calls upon الجنَّthe jinn أَنto يَكشفواthey dispel الأَذىthe harm
وَتَعزفُ تَدعو الجنَّ أَن يَكشفوا الأَذى
تُعالجُshe struggles مِنwith كَربٍanguish يَهولterrifies الأَناسياhuman beings
تُعالجُ مِن كَربٍ يَهول الأَناسيا
And she plays music, calling on the jinn to dispel the harm,
And it plays calling on the jinn to remove harm
struggling with anguish that terrifies humankind.
It treats a distress that terrifies humankind
Sol 6.1