1. From the noble clan of Sabagh, a noble lady
Like the full moon, though overshadowed by a dark tomb

2. She left behind for Ibrahim Boyez her husband
Tears flowing and bitter regrets writhing

3. And children weeping after her loss
From the injustice of death that shows no mercy

4. She found rest in this tomb and her soul
Finds bliss among the angels in the Highest Heaven

5. So I inscribe on this dated tablet, recording
Next to God's Throne Mary has come to dwell