لَكُمُ الروحُ وَالبَدَن

لَكُمُ السِرُّ وَالعَلَن

You own my soul and body

You own my secret and my public

أَنا كُلّي لَكُم تُرى

سادَتي أَنتُمُ لِمَن

I'm all yours it seems

My masters, for whom could I be

أَنا عَبدٌ شَرَيتُمو

هُ وَلَكِن بِلا ثَمَن

I'm a slave you've bought

Without pay, but priceless indeed

لَم يَزَل بي مِنَ القِما

طِ هَواكُم إِلى الكَفَن

The desire for you has never ceased

Wrapping me to the burial shroud

لَيسَ لي بَعدَ بُعدِكُم

لا سُكونٌ وَلا سَكَن

Without you there is for me

Neither peace nor rest

فَاِرحَموا اليَومَ عاشِقاً

في يَدِ البَينِ مُرتَهَن

So have mercy today on a lover

Held hostage by separation

لا فُروضاً أَضاعَها

في هَواكُم وَلا سُنَن

No religious duties performed

Lost in desire for you, no traditions kept

لي حَبيبٌ عَبَدتُهُ

وَيحَ مَن يَعبُدُ الوَثَن

I have a beloved I worshipped

Woe to one who worships an idol

وَجهُهُ يَجمَعُ المَسَر

رَةَ لِلقَلبِ وَالحَزَن

His face brings together

Sorrow and melancholy for the heart

هُوَ لِلحُسنِ مَشرِقٌ

فيهِ قَد تَظهَرُ الفِتَن

He is to beauty a rising light

In which seditions appear

يا حَبيبي لَقَد حَوَي

تَ مِنَ الحُسنِ كُلَّ فَن

Oh my darling, you have contained

Every kind of beauty

أَنتَ عَيني وَأَنتَ أَح

لى لِعَيني مِنَ الوَسَن

You are my eyes and most precious

To my eyes than necklaces

كَم إِيادٍ أَعُدُّها

لَكَ عِندي وَكَم مِنَن

How many favors I count

For you, and how many gifts

وَقَبيحٌ وَحَقِّكَ ال

صَبرُ عَن وَجهِكَ الحَسَن

It's ugly, by your right, to lack

Patience from your beautiful face