1. The Kaaba of beauty has dawned with grace,
And appeared to the companion of spiritual states,

2. It has a dome of black stone,
Yearning with joy and charm,

3. Its draft is Zamzam flowing with sweet,
Clear water for the thirsty,

4. And its lover is enchanted with passion,
Pouring his measure to the brim out of glory,

5. Its gaze is its eyes in the eyes of the
Lover of the Distant Lord of might,

6. And if you are a worshipper it is your Salsabil
Wearing a garment of awe and perfection,

7. And it motions to circumambulation with a face
That shames the full moon in brilliance and hills,

8. And the ascetic sees a house
Filled with the awe of grace.