1. Good health has dawned for your good health, O exalted one, and generosity!
Glory now smiles after fright,

2. And the faces of hopes have lit up laughing,
And the nations rejoice at the recovery of your eminence.

3. The hand is now filled with the brightness of the moon,
Its rising dispels gloom and darkness.

4. You are ransomed by every ransomed one in your tribe,
And sickness afflicts whoever bears you malice and illness.

5. Your exalted plains have never diminished, nor
Have joys and blessings ceased to surround you,

6. Nor have you ceased, for the length of days, to enjoy blessings,
Hopefully drawing generosity from your generous hand.