منwho جمَّلَbeautified الدنياthe world بحُسنِwith the beauty of بهائِهاits radiance
من جمَّلَ الدنيا بحُسنِ بهائِها
فبدتْso it appeared عروسًاa bride فيin زُهوٍّsplendor تُبهِجُit brings joy
فبدتْ عروسًا في زُهوٍّ تُبهِجُ
Who beautified the world with the beauty of its radiance,
Who adorned the world with the beauty of its splendor
So it appeared a bride in splendor, bringing joy?
So it appeared as a bride in glorious delight
تلكَthat الطبيعةُnature ياO إلهيmy God روعةٌa marvel
تلكَ الطبيعةُ يا إلهي روعةٌ
ألوانُهاits colors منfrom طَيفِthe spectrum of شمسٍsun تُنسَجُare woven
ألوانُها من طَيفِ شمسٍ تُنسَجُ
That natural world, O my God, is a marvel;
That nature, my God, is amazing
Its colors are woven from the sun's spectrum:
Its colors woven from the spectrum of the sun
منfrom أحمرٍred أوor أزرقٍblue فيin أصفرٍyellow
من أحمرٍ أو أزرقٍ في أصفرٍ
أوor أخضرٍgreen بلغاتِin languages of حبٍّlove تلهَجُit speaks
أو أخضرٍ بلغاتِ حبٍّ تلهَجُ
From red, or blue in yellow,
Of red, or blue, into yellow
Or green, speaking in languages of love.
Or green, with the tongues of love murmuring
لولاكِwere it not for you ياO ألوانُcolors فيin أبصارِناour sight
لولاكِ يا ألوانُ في أبصارِنا
كالعُمْيlike the blind كناwe would be فيin سديمٍa haze ننهَجُwe make our way
كالعُمْي كنا في سديمٍ ننهَجُ
Were it not for you, O colors, in our sight,
Without you, O colors, in our eyes
We would be like the blind, making our way through a haze.
We would be blind, wandering in darkness
هذيthis بلاديmy homeland لوحةٌa painting معروضةٌon display
هذي بلادي لوحةٌ معروضةٌ
فنَّانُهاits artist جعلَmade المواسمَthe seasons تأرَجُexude fragrance
فنَّانُها جعلَ المواسمَ تأرَجُ
This homeland of mine is a painting on display;
This is my country, a painting on display
Its artist made the seasons exude fragrance.
Its Artist made the seasons flourish
Sol 6.1