1. I swear by the honor of his crown and banner,
And by his victorious army in its vigor,

2. And by his lofty throne and the might of his sword,
And his justice in his rule and judgment,

3. And his era, security, and mercy upon us,
And the wisdom of his opinion and purpose,

4. And his prayers, alms, and fasting,
And his certainty, composure, and intelligence,

5. And his steeds, pillars, and fortresses,
And his ships, castles, and buildings,

6. And his gulf, strait, and mountains,
And his terrain, seas, and generosity,

7. He is the chosen Imam by his Lord,
To protect Islam from its enemies,

8. He took hold of the reins of the world and raised,
His value in his land and heavens,

9. And he was called the Supporter of the Faithful, so the
Days and destinies became part of his names,

10. With the messengers and angels joyful for him,
And victory and support from his allies,

11. When he came while the sword hung over the zealous foe,
And his sons drowned in bloodshed,

12. He removed their plight and united them,
And healed their pain and misery,

13. With the power of the Able he overwhelmed the enemies,
No adversary can withstand meeting him,

14. So the Great King saved him from harm,
And Islam rejoiced after its weeping,

15. And established him, strong and steadfast,
Shining in brilliance after being hidden,

16. And returned this harsh, unforgiving era,
To its prosperity and loyalty,

17. And relieved the House of God from what pained it,
Robing it in the garb of its glory and splendor,

18. So his path is safe and blessed,
Guarded by his soldiers and artistry,

19. He deserves reward from the Prophet for his stature,
And his visitors and residents of his valley,

20. Abdul Hamid, today we recall the beginning of your rule,
In places congratulated for its permanence,

21. The day the masses saw the mercy of the Creator,
Revealed in the beauty of its space,

22. The day it was distinguished in time, and with it the Sultan
Was proud over his sons,

23. Rather, history preserved it, noting
What spreads in the cosmos of its news,

24. Celebrate it, the wilderness and its people rejoiced,
And for it Islam appeared in its vanity,

25. The earth, its sides fragrant and verdant,
And the horizon in its radiance and clarity,

26. And the East, its borders smiling, vying
With the hateful West in its fertility and comfort,

27. And frightening it against tilting its thrones,
And renewing in it what is past of its illnesses,

28. And showing it that its submission and affection,
Are better for it than its hatred and enmity,

29. Stop, enemies of the faith, your hopes,
Its paths blocked by the mountains of his determination,

30. And be gentle with yourselves, your misguidance,
Hastening your destruction with his tribulation,

31. And by the sword of the King be guided, for long,
The path was illuminated by it for the lost eye,

32. My Master, this is a praise poem from a youth,
Expressing signs of his love and loyalty,

33. And seeing life prosperous in your protection,
Ever green, ensuring the permanence of his bliss,

34. A loyalist to you, enamored with you, consumed,
With passions aflame in his core,

35. Content with your mention, elated, so the world shook,
Echoing the beauty of his praise,