1. O Sidrat al-Muntaha, may Allah exalt you,
Blessed are you, o culmination of hopes, blessed are you,

2. O light of the divine throne, you are His quintessence,
And the best of creations hoped for is to attain your bounty,

3. As if your reflection is the mirror of God that is seen,
In the beauty of your reflection is the most beautiful of His splendors,

4. The great power of God will never end, but
It ended when your perfections ended,

5. If the Son of God were to be born again,
One would see your likeness, nay far from you, far from you,

6. You have risen glittering with lights, upheld
To the vast sublime by the shoulders of angels,

7. You have ruled by God's command with blessings
That no human was given except through your bounty,

8. And the voice of your Lord calls you in all pleasure,
"Enter in peace my dwelling,” o dwelling of you,

9. For you is honor in the Abode of Honor, from
The Lord of Honor, and it is now your abode,

10. For you the angels yield, submissive to you,
As you are their mistress, o mother of their master,

11. He whom the heavens' expanse could not contain
Became, by God’s miracle, encompassed by your enclosure,

12. And the One who gave His people drink from a rock of honey
And rained down manna, feeding them from your breasts,

13. You attained the perfections that no human attained,
So God equaled you to Himself in glory,

14. If there is praise, in you is its utmost,
Or if there is verse, none fulfills it but you.