1. The morning's face gleamed with its lights
When its meadows were fragrant with its lights
١. وَجْهُ الصَّبَاحِ تَلَأْلَأَتْ أَنْوَارُهُ
إِذْ طَيَّبَتْ أَرْدَانَهُ أَنْوَارُهُ
2. The gardens of sorrow blossomed with its melodies
By the grace of Him who created its herbs
٢. ثَمِلَتْ رِيَاضُ الْحُزْنِ مِنْ أَنْدَائِهِ
لِلَّهِ مَا صَنَعَتْ بِهِنَّ عُقَارُهُ
3. So its branches inclined in thanks to the One
Whose birds chanted praise of His Majesty
٣. فَتَأَوَّدَتْ أَغْصَانُهَا شُكْراً لِمَنْ
صَدَحَتْ بِحَمْدِ جَلاَلِهِ أَطْيَارُهُ