1. يفَضلك يا جَميل العَفو تَمحو

    لَما سَودتهُ مِن سَيئاتي

    By Your grace, O You whose pardon is beautiful, You erase

    what I have blackened with my misdeeds.

  2. فَإِن لَم تَكسِني التَقوى رِداءً

    فَجَنّات المَواهب لِلعُراة

    And if piety does not clothe me in a robe,

    then the gardens of bounty are for the naked.