أَمَوْلايَ عِزَّ الدِّينِ كَمْ قَالَ شَاعِرٌ

خَلِيلَيَّ مَسْرُوراً بِها مُتَلَذِّذا

My friend, glory of the faith, how many a poet has said,

"My beloved, made happy by it, taking great delight!"

وَأَنتَ وَفَخْرُ الدِّينِ أَدْعُوكُما مَعَاً

خَلِيلىَّ لا بَلْ سَيّدَيَّ وَفَوْقَ ذا

And you, pride of the faith, I call upon you both together:

"My beloved! No - my master! And beyond even that!"

وبَيْنكُما مَا خَابَ قَصْدُ مُؤَمَّلٍ

وَبَيْتُكُماالدَّارىُّ كالمِسْكِ والشَّذا

And between you two no hopeful purpose is ever disappointed,

Your house, the Dar'i residence, is like musk and aromatic herbs.