1. O Basheer Al-Saad, the smile of felicitations
Has begun to show from behind the veil of hopes

2. It has begun to call Tripoli to glory
And pride no hands can reach

3. So it delighted us with a gentle breeze of joy
Circling in hearts ceaselessly

4. With teaching weaponry and what glory!
Like teaching archery and spearing

5. And he has continued his quest for it persistently
Can fruits be reaped without persistence?

6. Wherever a caller calls you to the heights
Do not be content with the station of cowards

7. Do you think the glorious will deny themselves?
Or a free soul will accept humiliation?

8. Whoever finds more glories
Is it better for him to say "enough for me"?

9. Does the eye of our ambition sleep
While our ambition transcends expression?

10. Are we not the sons of combat and war?
And in valor the foremost in wagers?

11. Ask whatever preoccupies you and we will rise
To teach spear-throwing and stabbing

12. Do the lion's paws incline to anything
Except clasping the curved sword and the spear?

13. And I bear witness he is most deserving
Of the best that hands can offer

14. And the Praised One has favored us through him
So what excuse remains for the hesitant?

15. And O King adept in skills
How many favors you have upon us every instant!

16. Favors that cannot be thanked enough
And thanks that cannot be uttered by my tongue

17. Can rhetoric find any way
To the meaning of your beautiful qualities?

18. Your lofty traits have surpassed the ranks of glories
Bowing down in prostration, O signs of meanings!

19. Thus your servants remain in bliss
And your lands remain in safety