1. Fasting has worn away the nights' lifetimes,
And wakefulness has succeeded at the place of rest.

2. Yet your good fortune remains eternal,
Transcending the expanse on Judgment Day.

3. Glory has come to you, spreading its scroll
Over the lofty summit of the dust.

4. With a full moon from the Family of Zehra, passing
As the clouds unveil it.

5. It branched into prophethood, then cast
Its forelegs toward the best of companions.

6. For the son of 'Ibad, branches of
Prophecy and ministry came together.

7. So do not be fooled by its resting nights,
Nor let the lofty ambitions awaken you.

8. For when savage lions submit to him,
The wolves cease their cunning.