ياO نفسُsoul روضُgarden الأمنياتwishes تبسُّماsmiled
يا نفسُ روضُ الأمنيات تبسُّما
أيامُهُits days فيin العمرِlife تسطعُshine أنجُماas stars
أيامُهُ في العمرِ تسطعُ أنجُما
O soul, the garden of aspirations smiled;
O soul, the garden of wishes has smiled.
its days, throughout life, shine like stars.
Its days shine like stars throughout life.
وموائدُand the banquet tables القرباتِacts of devotion عابقةُfragrant الشَّذاsweet scent
وموائدُ القرباتِ عابقةُ الشَّذا
تسريflow جلاءًa cleansing للقلوبِfor hearts وبَلْسماand a balm
تسري جلاءً للقلوبِ وبَلْسما
The banquet tables of devotions that draw one near to God breathe sweet perfume;
And the banquet tables of devotion are fragrant with sweet scent,
they spread, bringing hearts illumination and balm.
Flowing as a cleansing for hearts and a balm.
مُذْsince رَفْرَفَتْfluttered أعلامُهُits banners وحروفهُand its letters
مُذْ رَفْرَفَتْ أعلامُهُ وحروفهُ
تنسابُstream منfrom كلماتناour words ندَماًin remorse دماblood
تنسابُ من كلماتنا ندَماً دما
Press onward—its banners have fluttered, and its letters
Ever since its banners fluttered, its letters
stream from our words as remorse, as blood.
Have streamed from our words in remorse, as blood.
لَمْdid not نُهدِهwe offer it نصْراًvictory ولمْand did not نجْعَلْwe make لهُfor it
لَمْ نُهدِه نصْراً ولمْ نجْعَلْ لهُ
فيin المجدِglory والعلياءِand eminence مِنَّاfrom us سُلَّماa ladder
في المجدِ والعلياءِ مِنَّا سُلَّما
We gave it no victory, nor did we make for it
We have not offered it victory, nor made for it
a ladder of ourselves toward glory and the heights.
A ladder of ourselves to glory and eminence.
Sol 6.1