1. أَقيكَ بِنَفسيَ صَرفَ الرَدى

    وَحاشاكَ يا أَمَلي أَن تَحينا

    With my own life, I shield you from the blows of death;

    Far be it from you, my hope, ever to perish.

  2. وَقُدِّمتُ قَبلَكَ نَحوَ الحِمامِ

    وَبَعدَ مَماتي فَعِش أَنتَ حِينا

    May I be sent before you to meet my doom;

    And after I die, may you live on awhile.