1. O counselor of the sublime state and he
Who is the cream of its lords

2. You are of commendable traits and high station
You have an army and authority from its party

3. You are the lord of sword and pens
They never prospered except by the hands of its Lord

4. Eminence has reached an honourable height in you
So it admired itself and was amazed at its wonder

5. And congratulations to you for might have come
Caressing each other, and affection from its comrades

6. Verily this year is the best of all
Its days absolved from its sins

7. And stars of fortune on the horizon of wishes
Emerged from their concealment

8. You don't reproach years gone by
What good is there for the world in reproaching them

9. The tradition of goodness, its date has come
Your share is prosperity and fortune through it