1. O my masters, verily the dew
Is the closest planted fruit

2. He plants it in an instant
And before another it is picked

3. A man is naught but his legacy
So immortalize beautiful praise

4. And teach your nightingales
To thank those who taught them

5. And provide your guest
With beautiful splendid memories

6. And make him speak of those
Whose diffusion brings wishes come true

7. That would silence our sharp tongues
And make our tongues sincere

8. In my passionate love for you all
There is tender affection and patriotism

9. It is I who lauds you
Announcing in every horizon

10. And maybe I told you
Of Arafat and Mina

11. And I toured the House that
Was cleansed of all sins

12. Getting from your affection
The most precious souls to be had

13. Calling my efforts for you all
Without fatigue or lassitude

14. And may God have mercy upon
A man who said "Amen" to my prayer