1. I implore you while worries persistently linger,
And I call upon you while true patience is ill.

2. The world's mercy has hardened. So time does not show
Compassion toward me, nor is the Merciful one merciful.

3. May God forgive him for blocking sustenance
With what he has permitted, though speech belittles me.

4. And pardon him for cutting off provision from His bounty,
Which I had attained while time was hurtful.

5. Oh! Does he have any compassion for me? For I
Am poor toward what I was accustomed to being without.

6. Oh! Send us an amulet verse for anxiety's serpent
For you are safe from the secure night's darkness.