1. أَحِبْ يا دَيرَ مِزْمارِ

    غَرِيْباً نازِحَ الدَّارِ

    Love, O monastery of Mizmar,

    a stranger far from home.

  2. فَقَدْ أَذْكَرْتَ أَوْطانِي

    وَقَدْ هَيَّجْتَ أَوْطارِي

    For you have reminded me of my native lands,

    and stirred my longings.

  3. تَجافانِيَ مَنْ أَهْوَى

    فَأْحشائِي عَلَى النَّارِ

    The one I love has shunned me,

    so my entrails are on fire.

  4. فَما لِيْ بَعْدَهُ أَنْسٌ

    سِوَى دَمْعِي وَتذْكارِي

    So after him I have no solace

    save my tears and my remembrance.

  5. فَقالَ الدَّيُر كَمْ تَشْكُو

    لَقَد أَحْرَقْتَ أَحْجارِي

    Then the monastery said: How much you complain!

    Indeed, you have burned my stones,

  6. وَقَد أَبْكَيْتَنِي حُزْناً

    فَعَيْنِي ماؤُهَا جَارِ

    and made me weep with sorrow,

    so the water of my eye is flowing.

  7. فَقُمْ نَشْكُ إِلَى موسى

    رَعاهُ اللَّهُ مِن جَارِ

    So rise; let us complain to Musa—

    may God guard him as a neighbor—

  8. إِلَى مَلْكٍ عَلى الأَمْلا

    كِ نَهَّاءٍ وَأَمَّارِ

    to a king who, over kings,

    forbids and commands.

  9. لَهُ فِي مَعْرَكِ الهَيْجا

    ءِ بَطْشُ الأَسَدِ الضَّارِي

    In the arena of battle, his is

    the onslaught of the fierce lion,

  10. وَفِي ظُلْمَةِ خَطْبِ الدَّهْ

    رِ وَجْهُ القَمَرِ السَّارِي

    and in the darkness of time's calamity,

    the face of the moon that travels by night.

  11. يَقولُ النَّاسُ إِذْ يَبْدُو

    تَعالَى الخَالِقُ البَارِي

    People say, when he appears:

    Exalted be the Creator, the Maker!