1. By the faithful mountain my Lord's oath
In which He entrusted the faithful soul

2. Until Abraham came to build
The House where the Faithful called

3. I have with me a trust that was hidden for ages
Called the right hand, pure and clean

4. Take it, O Friend of God, and profit
For this is the market and the precious price

5. Glorify, receive, bow down and kiss
So your forehead shines from your prostration

6. And say this right hand is my Lord's oath
And I am the humble, sorrowful servant

7. Calling from the proximity of the grave, my servant
Seriousness and honor have come to you

8. And the holy places and efforts inclined to you
And the faithful city said, by your grace

9. O exalted stone
Your smooth, preserved face has changed

10. Your blackness from the blackness of every heart
And your dryness from its hardness comes

11. The blackness of my eyes is easy for me in you
When eyes are stingy with their blackness