1. بِسُرَّ مَن را لَنا إِمامٌ

    تَغرِفُ مِن بَحرِهِ البِحارُ

    In Surra man Ra, we have an imam,

    The seas draw from his sea.

  2. خَليفَةٌ يُرتَجى وَيُخشى

    كَأَنَّهُ جَنَّةٌ وَنارُ

    A caliph in whom hope is placed, and who is feared,

    As though he were paradise and fire.

  3. كِلتا يَدَيهِ تَفيضُ سَحّاً

    كَأَنَّها ضَرَّةٌ تَغارُ

    Both his hands pour forth in torrents,

    As though each were a jealous co-wife.

  4. فَلَيسَ تَأتي اليَمينُ شَيئاً

    إِلّا أَتَت مِثلَها اليَسارُ

    For the right hand does nothing

    Without the left doing the same.

  5. فَالمُلكُ فيهِ وَفي بَنيهِ

    ما بَقِيَ اللَيلُ وَالنَهارُ

    So kingship rests in him and in his sons,

    As long as night and day endure.