أَتَاجَ الدِّينِ كُنْتَ مَحَلَّ قَصْدِي

لِمَن كَفَلَ النَّجاحَ لِكُلِّ رَاجِ

You who brings honor to religion, you were the object of my quest,

For one who guarantees success for every hopeful soul.

جَعَلْتُكَ لي السَّفِيرَ إلى وَزِيرٍ

إلى مَعْناهُ يَلْجَأُ كُلُّ لاجِ

I made you my envoy to a minister,

To whom every desperate man appeals.

عَروسٌ أَنتَ أَوْلَى مَن جَلاها

وَهَلْ تُجْلَى العَروسُ بِغَيْرِ تَاجِ

You are a bride beyond all other brides.

What bride but you deserves a crown?

وَقَدْ أَرسَلْتُها عذْراءَ بِكْراً

لِكُفءٍ وَجْهُهُ يَجلُو الدَّياجي

And I sent you to him a virgin pure,

A fitting match whose face outshines the sun.