1. Good tidings to the beloved for what he has attained of honor
It came to him like rain over the most fragrant meadow

2. He obtained what none among our tribes had obtained
Of predecessors past and successors to come

3. A matter we recognize him by, his uniqueness among us
Though his superiority is clear like the dawn

4. So let him rejoice in the highest rank, ascending
To every high summit of glorious ambition

5. And he who contains what he contains of resolves
It is no wonder he has risen to the heights of nobility