فاطِمُ ذاتَ المَجدِ وَاليَقينِ
يا بِنتَ خَيرِ الناسِ أَجمَعين
O Fatima, possessor of glory and certainty
O Fatimah, possessor of glory and certainty,
O daughter of the best of all people
O daughter of the best of all mankind,
أَما تَرينَ البائِسَ المَسكين
قَد قامَ بِالبابِ لَهُ حَنين
Do you not see the miserable wretched one
Do you not see the miserable, destitute one,
Who stands at the door with yearning for it
Standing at the door, crying out in longing,
يَشكو إِلَينا جائِعٌ حَزين
كُلُّ اِمرئٍ بِكَسبِهِ رَهين
Complaining to us, a hungry sorrowful one
Complaining to us, famished and sorrowful?
Everyone is hostage to their own earning
For every soul is held in pledge for what it has earned.