1. يا ذنوبي ثَقّلْتِ واللّه ظَهْري

    بانَ عُذْري فكيفَ يُقْبَلُ عذري

    O my sins, by God, you have weighed down my back.

    My excuse is gone; how, then, can my excuse be accepted?

  2. كلَّما تُبْتُ ساعةً عُدْتُ أُخرى

    لِضُروبٍ من سوءِ فِعلي وهُجري

    Whenever I repented for an hour, I returned in another

    To various forms of evil in my deeds and foul speech.

  3. ثَقُلتْ خَطْوَتي وفَوْدي تَفَرّى

    غَيْهَبُ اللَّيلِ فيه عن نُورِ فجرِ

    My step has grown heavy, and at my temple has split apart

    The darkness of night, revealing the light of dawn.

  4. دبَّ مَوْتُ السّكونِ في حركاتي

    وخَبَا في رمادِهِ حُمْرُ جمري

    The death of stillness crept into my movements,

    And my red embers died down in their ashes.

  5. وأنا حيثُ سرْتُ آكلُ رزقي

    غير أنّ الزمانَ يأكل عمري

    And wherever I go, I eat my sustenance,

    Yet time eats away my life.

  6. كلَّما مَرَّ مِنهُ وَقتٌ بِربحٍ

    من حياتي وجدتُ في الرِّبحِ خسري

    Whenever a span of it passed with gain

    From my life, I found my loss in that gain.

  7. كلَّما مَرَّ مِنهُ وَقتٌ بِربحٍ

    عِلْمُهُ باختلافِ سرّي وجهري

    Whenever a span of it passed with gain

    His knowledge of the difference between my hidden and open conduct.

  8. مِلْ بقلبي إلى صَلاحِ فسادي

    منه واجبرْ برأفةٍ منك كسري

    Incline my heart toward mending my corruption

    That comes from it; and with compassion from You, mend my brokenness.

  9. وأَجِرْني ممّا جَناهُ لِساني

    وتَناجتْ به وساوسُ فِكري

    And grant me refuge from what my tongue has wrought,

    And what the whisperings of my mind have murmured to one another.