1. تَزهو بِدَولَتِكَ الدُنيا وَتَفتَخِرُ

    وَتَقتَضي سَيفَكَ العَليا وَتَنتَظِرُ

    The world glories in your reign and takes pride.

    And the heights call for your sword and await it.

  2. وَإِن أَساءَت بِنا الدُنيا وَما اِعتَذَرَت

    مِنّا فَإِنَّكَ تُعطينا وَنعَتَذِرُ

    Though the world has wronged us and offered us no apology,

    You give to us, and we are the ones who apologize.

  3. أَمّا الكَواكِبُ وَالأَنوارُ شارِقَةٌ

    فَتَستَعيرُ سَناهُ حينَ تَستَعِرُ

    As for the stars and the shining lights,

    They borrow his radiance when they blaze.

  4. وَجهٌ نَدى بِشرِهِ مِفتاحُ كُلِّ مُنى

    مَرامُها وَعِرٌ أَو قُفلُها عَسِرُ

    A face whose cheerful generosity opens every wish,

    However steep its pursuit or stubborn its lock.

  5. لِكُلِّ ظامِئَةٍ مِن مائِهِ رَمَقٌ

    في كُلِّ داجِيَةٍ مِن وَجهِهِ قَمَرُ

    For every thirsty soul, his water offers a breath of life;

    In every darkness, his face is a moon.

  6. مُستَعظَمُ الخَبَرِ المَسموعِ إِذ ظَفِرَت

    عَيني بِطَلعَتِهِ فَاِستُصغِرَ الخَبَرُ

    The reports I heard seemed magnificent until my eyes

    Beheld his face, and the reports seemed small.

  7. قَد كانَ يَبلُغُ سَمعي مِن مَكارِمِهِ

    ما قُلتُ هَيهاتَ أَن يَحظى بِذا بَشَرُ

    Word of his noble deeds had reached my ears,

    And I said, ‘How could any mortal attain such things?’

  8. فَالحَمدُ لِلَهِ حَمداً غَيرَ مُقتَصِرٍ

    إِن قَصَّرَ السَمعُ عَمّا نالَهُ النَظَرُ

    So praise be to God, praise without limit,

    For hearing fell short of what sight has gained.

  9. في كُلِّ سَمعٍ لَهُ مِن شاكِرٍ خَبَرٌ

    في كُلِّ كَفٍّ لَهُ مِن آمِلٍ أَثَرُ

    In every ear is an account of him from someone grateful;

    In every palm is a trace of him for someone hopeful.

  10. وَكُنتُ أَحتالُ أَن أَحظى بِزَورَتِهِ

    فَاليَومَ قَد جُمِعَت لي عِندَهُ الخِيَرُ

    I used to seek a way to win a visit with him;

    Today, in his presence, all good things have come together for me.

  11. مَكارِمٌ لا يَنالُ الحَصرُ غايَتَها

    فَلا عَجيبٌ إِذا ما نالَني الحَصَرُ

    His noble deeds are more than counting can encompass;

    No wonder, then, that words fail me.

  12. هَذي المَوارِدُ وَالآمالُ وارِدَةٌ

    فَليُنسِكَ الصَفوُ مِنها ما جَنى الكَدَرُ

    Here are the springs, and hopes come to drink;

    Let their clear water make you forget what murkiness has wrought.

  13. مَوارِدٌ بِبُروقِ البِشرِ قَد مُزِجَت

    كَذَلِكَ السُحبُ فيها البَرقُ وَالمَطَرُ

    Springs mingled with flashes of welcome—

    Just as clouds hold both lightning and rain.

  14. أَبقَت عَلى مائِها أَنوارُ غُرَّتِهِ

    يا حُسنَ ما خَفَرَ الإِحسانَ ذا الخَفَرُ

    The light of his brow has left its glow upon their water.

    How beautifully this modesty has guarded generosity!