1. The door of your abundant generosity is not closed
And whoever seeks it is not turned away

2. And how can one shackled and yearning be turned away
To unlimited springs of fresh water

3. An ocean of virtue, its high waves surge toward it
They flowed over every fathomless sea

4. An ocean swelled when it leaned toward Ali
Above all others, Ali son of Dawood

5. Then he takes refuge in a sturdy corner of his
Made of shining iron like white amidst black