1. I am the son of him with lofty ancestry in the deafened month,
I am the son of him with the wreath, killer of confusion,

2. Whoever encounters me loves me as Eram loved,
I leave him as flesh on the back of contraction,

3. I am the son of Abdullah, Mahmoud of noble traits,
Trustworthy of the unseen and faithful to covenants,

4. From the best of those who walk on legs and feet