1. Greetings below the sand dune
Grazing ground of the beloved gazelle

2. Ask me about a loved one
In passion, not far away

3. Seeking water of springs
Kindling fire of hearts

4. A stopover in the desert, more intense
Among the sand dune chains

5. The day overlooked the shame
Of the train and the shameful acts

6. With the turbans of my homeland
And the turbans of a foreign land

7. And the one far away from them
Is part of the one close by

8. Detain the caravan for the need
Of one with a fluttering heart

9. Yearning, led by fervor
To the abode of the beloved

10. A stopping point distinguishing for the caravan
Innocence from guilt

11. O gazelle of the sand, my heart
Is obedient to you

12. Is there a way for me to the comfort
Of a heart free from blame

13. A glance it owns which the eyelid
Casts over the watcher’s eye

14. My meeting with my enemies
Is like meeting with old age

15. A kindling lighting up
Over my defects and flaws

16. And a whiteness which with the whites
Is protection from my sins

17. O pillar of the faith, standing
Without affliction

18. And the one who calls the dew from Him
With a responding prayer

19. Covering sins with pardon
And revealing tribulations

20. In His hands, the stillness of peace
And the earthquake of wars

21. The enemies were struck
By the bubbling spring of the cross

22. With the awe of mankind in the battle
Where the brave aspire

23. The horsemen leader mingled
With blood of spears

24. Every one with curved sword stained
With blood, the sword-belts

25. Of men who wore the long days
Of misery and hunger

26. Abundant in glory were they
From noble stock

27. And you see the living except them
Numerous, but not wholesome

28. Many a misguided took
The ways of the doubtful

29. A shadow he takes from it
Morsels without riding

30. Forever it misleads him
To the suspicious matter

31. He was misled and the mothers
Count for him tore garments

32. He lends tears certain
Of the painful day

33. His candle extinguished and the ties
Of the debased heart obeyed

34. Exhausted from standing, not moving
A leg from wickedness

35. Shedding torn attire
To the tossing of the mind

36. The skin ripped, the heart visible
From the desirable wound

37. Crying with the rubbish overturned
From a soaring eagle

38. A day no face remains
From bruises and scars

39. The pot of death bubble
With embers and flames

40. It hurls death when turbulent
With slippers

41. Woe to you, O cycles of days
As long as I live and my disappointment

42. And go back, O claw of misfortunes
White-clawed

43. A wonder how you reached
The awe-inspiring lion

44. And the towering mountain
With smooth slopes

45. A difficult back that cuts off
The rider before riding

46. How much have I worn patience from you
Instead of harsh old age

47. Blessings like rainfall dotted
The meadow of the strange garden

48. Gusts with a blowing breeze
Floating with tails

49. Each day I am between
A caller and responder

50. Save me from terrors of days
And raids of afflictions

51. Remaining as long as the light differs
On the fresh branch

52. Safe from the trembling of wind
From fasting and defects

53. You will not meet with tribulation except
Casting without hitting the mark

54. Whenever you finish a period
Time comes with another

55. A festival returned to union
Of lover and beloved

56. And a ransom came from refusal
In strange falsehood

57. Indeed the doubt of time has become
For you, certain of the unseen

58. Is there for an illness between body
And heart a healer?

59. He is in your bodies
And He is in our hearts

60. O rising of the full moon, you have
No fear of setting