لَقَدindeed بانَbecame clear لِلغاويto the misguided one مَفاخِرُglories أَصبَحَتhave become
لَقَد بانَ لِلغاوي مَفاخِرُ أَصبَحَت
عَلىbefore الناسِthe people مِنّيfrom me كَالنَهارِlike daylight مُبينُهاtheir clear proof
عَلى الناسِ مِنّي كَالنَهارِ مُبينُها
Glories have indeed become plain to the misguided—
Glories of mine, their proof now clear as daylight to the people.
لَناours are المَوقِفانِthe two stations وَالحَطيمُand al-Ḥaṭīm وَزَمزَمٌand Zamzam
لَنا المَوقِفانِ وَالحَطيمُ وَزَمزَمٌ
وَمِنّاand from us عَلىover هَذاthis الأَنامِhuman race أَمينُهاits trusted guardian
وَمِنّا عَلى هَذا الأَنامِ أَمينُها
Ours are the two stations, al-Ḥaṭīm, and Zamzam;
And from us comes the trusted guardian of this human race.
أَرىI see اللُؤمَbaseness مَعلوطاًbranded بِأَعناقِon the necks of طَيِّئٍṬayyiʾ
أَرى اللُؤمَ مَعلوطاً بِأَعناقِ طَيِّئٍ
يَعودُreturns عَلَيهِto it كَهلُهاits mature man وَجَنينُهاand its unborn child
يَعودُ عَلَيهِ كَهلُها وَجَنينُها
I see baseness branded on the necks of Ṭayyiʾ;
Their grown men and their unborn alike return to it.
Sol 6.1