1. A vision brought me low from Tumadhir,
Seeking refuge, though no early night had come.

2. Whenever it had need of anything from them,
It would go back, from Tumadhir, in retreat.

3. And truthful young men whose resolve does not waver,
When the bright star is likened to the shining ones.

4. And the generosity of Luqman son of 'Aad is bounty,
And munificence, when the paths are hazardous and perilous.