وافاكَ يا زينَةَ الدُنيا وَبَهجَتَها

وافاكَ يا زينَةَ الدُنيا وَبَهجَتَها

عامٌ بِصَفوِ اللَيالي ظَلَّ مَرموقا

عامٌ بِصَفوِ اللَيالي ظَلَّ مَرموقا

To you has come, O adornment of the world and its delight,

I met you, O beauty of the world and its joy

a year ever admired for the serenity of its nights.

A year with pristine nights remained lofty

وَهذه أَلسُنُ البُشرى تُؤرِّخه

وَهذه أَلسُنُ البُشرى تُؤرِّخه

في كلِّ عام نَرى العِزِّ توفيقا

في كلِّ عام نَرى العِزِّ توفيقا

And these tongues of glad tidings record its date:

And here are the tongues of good tidings narrating it

In every year we see glory in Tawfiq.

In every year we see honor being granted