قُلsay لِلخُطوبِto calamities ضَعيlay down سِلاحَكِyour arms قَدindeed حَمىhas protected
قُل لِلخُطوبِ ضَعي سِلاحَكِ قَد حَمى
سَربيmy flock وَآمَنَنيand made me safe أَبوAbu (father of) الخَطّابِal-Khattab
سَربي وَآمَنَني أَبو الخَطّابِ
Say to calamities, 'Lay down your arms: he has protected
Tell troubles to lay down their arms, for my troop is protected
my flock and made me safe—Abu al-Khattab.'
And secured by Abu al-Khattab.
وَلَقَدand indeed حَطَطتُI have placed بِكَin you الرَجاءَhope وَلَمand not يَكُنwas
وَلَقَد حَطَطتُ بِكَ الرَجاءَ وَلَم يَكُن
إِلّاexcept إِلَيكَtoward you تَسَبُّبيmy seeking a means وَطِلابيand my quest
إِلّا إِلَيكَ تَسَبُّبي وَطِلابي
And indeed I have placed my hope in you, and never have
I have pinned my hopes on you, it was to none but you
my striving and my quest been directed to anyone but you.
That my appeal and request were directed.
ياO مُلبِسيyou who clothe me النِعَمَblessings القَديمَold لِباسُهاtheir raiment
يا مُلبِسي النِعَمَ القَديمَ لِباسُها
جَدَّدrenew عَلَيَّupon me نَضارَةَfreshness الأَثوابِthe robes
جَدَّد عَلَيَّ نَضارَةَ الأَثوابِ
O you who clothe me in blessings whose raiment has grown old,
O you who clothe me in old blessings, renew upon me
renew for me the freshness of the robes.
The freshness of their raiment.
دارُthe house المَعاليhigh honors أَنتَyou بابُthe gate دُخولِهاentry into it
دارُ المَعالي أَنتَ بابُ دُخولِها
فَأذَنso grant permission فَإِنّيfor I واقِفٌstanding بِالبابِat the gate
فَأذَن فَإِنّي واقِفٌ بِالبابِ
The house of high honors—you are its entrance gate;
The abode of glories, you are its entrance,
so grant me leave, for I stand at the gate.
So permit me, for I stand at the door.
Sol 6.1