1. O leader of the people, this is the plantation and the blossom
O scold of lightning, this is the sea and the rain

2. O night walker, no lightning guides you
Good tidings, good tidings, this is the sun and the moon

3. Jesus and Moses - by them the people live
And by them the rock of sustenance gushes forth

4. Two branches from the best, pure origin they flowed
The origin produced only the finest fruit

5. Two kings settled in glory at the highest summit
Elevated, high above the steep ascent

6. Where success is attained, and wishes fulfilled, lush
And the spring of grace flows, verdant streams

7. Look at them both, and listen to the traces of their generosity
Until the sweet report corresponds to the news

8. They extended over the land the shade of justice, so it was obscured
Among the extravagances, and the assets, and the first harvest

9. Through the family of Ayyub, sovereignty settled, and withdrew
From its surface the turbidities and bitterness

10. Take what you see, and leave what you've heard about
This is the truth, not what the legends fabricate

11. Oh Aal Shaadi, may God elevate your glory
And what our Lord has built no humans can tear down

12. And God has disappointed what they assumed and expected
And God has fulfilled what we hope for and treasure

13. Sheath the swords, and regarding what you desire, submit
For destiny has made you needless of them

14. The fortresses of polytheism through you have gained nobility
And every unconditional rule has been confined

15. Fear and forbearance - if they shook hands with a rock
The rock would shatter from their essence

16. You have armies, that if provoked to fury
With the like of God's armies you gain victory

17. And your neighbor lives secure in the shade of your power
And how many peoples have rebelled when empowered

18. What you've attained is not your whole share
God is Greater, and British India is maimed

19. To God, in your rule there is a secret He will reveal
And the first rain is a drop, then it pours heavily

20. You have increased, through love of the Commander of the Faithful Ali
Thus the oceans, when the hailstones increase

21. Two glories, this belongs to Ayyub
And with the supporter of the religion of God victory comes

22. My praise falls short, though falling short is not my trait
For the noble, if they fall short, they make amends

23. O questioner about them, you task me beyond limit
The sand cannot be counted, nor can the rain be confined