1. My years have sung your praise
And my highest ranks are marked by your renown

2. I race to your call with every flowing sea
Upon which gales of souls have blown

3. With Muhammad who adorned the earth
And with his kin who strove each day

4. A branch tells of its roots, and it has told
With resolute aims and arms array

5. The caliphate spurns all unfit for it
And glory is not matched by jest

6. Your light has flooded the lands, so none need
A first or late glow in the west

7. With his oath, hearts were settled and still yearn
From deepest care without wings pressed

8. Gladness filled the plain, all of it
Like dawn spilling over hill and dale

9. Still you grant festivals a joy
That makes the keenest sight fail

10. Complete in number to lengths with him
Endless lengths the gazes curtail

11. Raimented in bliss, wrapped in it
Unlocked by the Opener, unveiled