ياO بَديعاًwondrous one بِلاwithout شَبيهِan equal
يا بَديعاً بِلا شَبيهِ
وَياand O حَقيقاًdeserving بِكُلِّof all تيهِhaughtiness
وَيا حَقيقاً بِكُلِّ تيهِ
O wondrous one without equal,
O matchless One without a peer,
And O you with every right to be proud,
O real Truth in all I hear,
وَمَنand one who جَفانيhas shunned me فَلاso not أَراهُI see him
وَمَن جَفاني فَلا أَراهُ
هَبgrant ليto me رُقاداًsleep أَراكَI see you فيهِin it
هَب لي رُقاداً أَراكَ فيهِ
And O one who has shunned me, whom I do not see,
Those who spurn me I don't see,
Grant me sleep in which I see you.
Grant me sleep to behold Thee.
Sol 6.1