لِلَّهِ يُمْنَاكَ التي

لِلَّهِ يُمْنَاكَ التي

كَمْ كانَ لي فِيها يَسَارُ

كَمْ كانَ لي فِيها يَسَارُ

God bless your right hand, which

For God's sake, O night of mine

has so often brought me prosperity.

How much solace it was for me

أَخذَتْ مِن الأَيَّامِ لي

أَخذَتْ مِن الأَيَّامِ لي

ثَأْراً فَما جُرْحِي جُبَارُ

ثَأْراً فَما جُرْحِي جُبَارُ

It has exacted vengeance on the days for me,

You have taken from the days for me

so my wound is not without redress.

Revenge, yet my wound is not healed