مَضَتْit passed نَأْبَىwe refuse لَهَاfor it ذَمَّاًblame
مَضَتْ نَأْبَى لَهَا ذَمَّاً
كَمَاjust as نَأْبَىwe refuse لَهَاfor it حَمْدَاpraise
كَمَا نَأْبَى لَهَا حَمْدَا
It has passed; we refuse to condemn it,
It has passed, we refuse to blame it
just as we refuse to praise it.
Just as we refuse to praise it
أَسَاءَتْit did wrong فِيin أوَائِلِهَاits beginnings
أَسَاءَتْ فِي أوَائِلِهَا
وَسَاءَand was bad خِتَامُهَاits ending جِدَّاvery much
وَسَاءَ خِتَامُهَا جِدَّا
It did ill at its beginning,
It began badly
and its ending was very bad.
And its end was very bad
فَيَاso, O سَنَةًyear عَدَدْنَاwe counted مِنْout of
فَيَا سَنَةً عَدَدْنَا مِنْ
أسَىgrief سَعَاتِهَاits hours عَدَّاone by one
أسَى سَعَاتِهَا عَدَّا
So, O year, we counted, out of
So oh year, we counted
grief, your hours one by one.
The hours of its sorrow
شَفِيعُكِyour intercessor يَوْمُa day مَسْعَدَةٍhappiness
شَفِيعُكِ يَوْمُ مَسْعَدَةٍ
زَهَاshone شَمْساًas a sun عَلاَrose high جَدَّاin glory
زَهَا شَمْساً عَلاَ جَدَّا
Your intercessor is a day of happiness,
Its intercessor on the day of happiness
radiant as a sun, exalted in glory,
Is the sun rising high
حَبَانَاbestowed on us مِلْءَenough to fill دُنْيَانَاour world
حَبَانَا مِلْءَ دُنْيَانَا
وَمِلْءَand enough to fill زَمَانِهَاits time سَعْدَاgood fortune
وَمِلْءَ زَمَانِهَا سَعْدَا
that gave us, enough to fill our world
It has deprived us of the joys of our life
and all its time, good fortune,
And the joys of its time
إِذَاwhen مَاemphasizing 'when' أَرَّخُوكِthey chronicle you غَداًtomorrow
إِذَا مَا أَرَّخُوكِ غَداً
لِبَدْءِfor the beginning of حَيَاتِنَاour life عَهْدَاan epoch
لِبَدْءِ حَيَاتِنَا عَهْدَا
when tomorrow they chronicle you
When they date you tomorrow
as an epoch marking the start of our life—
As the start of our life
أَقَالَhelped recover from عِثَارَthe stumbling of أُمَّتنَاour nation
أَقَالَ عِثَارَ أُمَّتنَا
وأَبْدَلَand replaced ذُلَّنَاour humiliation مَجْدَاwith glory
وأَبْدَلَ ذُلَّنَا مَجْدَا
one that raised our nation from its fall
May it ease the shame of our nation
and changed our humiliation into glory.
And replace our humiliation with glory
فَلاَso no رِقٌّslavery وَلاَand no ظُلمٌoppression
فَلاَ رِقٌّ وَلاَ ظُلمٌ
وَلاَand no مَوْلَىmaster وَلاَand no عَبْداslave
وَلاَ مَوْلَى وَلاَ عَبْدا
So there is no slavery and no oppression,
So there is no anxiety or injustice
neither master nor slave.
No master and no slave
تَسَاوَيْنَاwe became equals تَآخَيْنَاwe became brothers
تَسَاوَيْنَا تَآخَيْنَا
وَعَادَand turned into عَدَاؤُنَاour enmity وُدَّاaffection
وَعَادَ عَدَاؤُنَا وُدَّا
We became equals; we became brothers,
We became equal and fraternal
and our enmity turned to affection.
And our enmity turned to affection
وَأَصْبَحْنَاand we became بَنِيsons of عُثْمَانَOsman
وَأَصْبَحْنَا بَنِي عُثْمَانَ
شِيبَgray-haired men الْقَوْمِof the people وَالْمُرْدَاand beardless youths
شِيبَ الْقَوْمِ وَالْمُرْدَا
And we became sons of Osman,
And we became the sons of Othman
gray-haired elders and beardless youths.
The old and the young
لَنَاwe have وَطَنٌa homeland بِأَنْفُسِنَاwith our lives
لَنَا وَطَنٌ بِأَنْفُسِنَا
وَأَنْفَسِand the most precious of مَالِنَاour wealth يُفْدَىis ransomed
وَأَنْفَسِ مَالِنَا يُفْدَى
We have a homeland that, with our lives
We have a homeland in ourselves
and our most precious wealth, is ransomed.
And in our souls that can be sacrificed
نَدِينُwe profess faith عَلَىdespite تَشْعُّبنَاour divisions
نَدِينُ عَلَى تَشْعُّبنَا
بِهِin it دِيناًa faith لَنَاfor us فَرْدَاsole
بِهِ دِيناً لَنَا فَرْدَا
Despite our divisions, we profess
We owe our variety of branches
it as our one and only faith.
A unique religion
إِذَاwhen نَادَىit calls بِنَاto us سِرْنَاwe march
إِذَا نَادَى بِنَا سِرْنَا
إِلَيْهِto it جَمِيعُنَاall of us جُنْدَاas an army
إِلَيْهِ جَمِيعُنَا جُنْدَا
When it calls to us, we march
If it calls us, we will go
to it, all of us as an army.
All of us, an army
وَجئْنَاand we came مِنْfrom مَعَابِدِنَاour temples
وَجئْنَا مِنْ مَعَابِدِنَا
نَرَىwe see فِيat الْمُلْتَقَىthe meeting place بَنْدَاa banner
نَرَى فِي الْمُلْتَقَى بَنْدَا
And we come from our temples,
And we come from our temples
seeing a banner where we meet.
To see at the meeting place a bond
لَنِعْمَexcellent indeed is العَامُthe year مُسْدِيناbestowing on us
لَنِعْمَ العَامُ مُسْدِينا
مِنَof الإسْعَافِaid مَاwhat أَسْدَاit bestowed
مِنَ الإسْعَافِ مَا أَسْدَا
How fine the year that bestowed on us
What a good year providing us
the aid it bestowed!
With all we hoped it would give
هِيَit is الشُّورَىconsultation أَعَزَّmay exalt اللهُGod
هِيَ الشُّورَى أَعَزَّ اللهُ
مُهْدِيهَاits giver وَمضاa flash of light أَهْدَىhe bestowed
مُهْدِيهَا وَمضا أَهْدَى
It is consultation—may God exalt
It is the council that God has honored
its giver, who bestowed a flash of light.
Guiding its founder and making him prosper
فَمَاfor there is no مِنْany (emphatic) رَاحَةٍa palm أَشْفَىmore healing
فَمَا مِنْ رَاحَةٍ أَشْفَى
وَمَاand there is no مِنْany (emphatic) رَاحَةٍa palm أَنْدَىmore generous
وَمَا مِنْ رَاحَةٍ أَنْدَى
For no palm is more healing,
So there is no rest more healing
and no palm is more generous;
No rest more blissful
وَماand there is no مِنْany (emphatic) مَطْلَعٍa dawn أَصْفَىclearer
وَما مِنْ مَطْلَعٍ أَصْفَى
وَماand there is no مِنْany (emphatic) طَالعٍa rising star أَهْدَىmore guiding
وَما مِنْ طَالعٍ أَهْدَى
and no dawn is clearer,
No rising more pure
and no rising star more guiding.
No rising more guiding
غَفَرْنَاwe forgave ذَنْبَthe sin of ذَاكَthat الْعَاthe year (first part)
غَفَرْنَا ذَنْبَ ذَاكَ الْعَا
مِcompletion of 'year' مَاwhat آذىcaused harm وَمَاand what أرَدَىbrought ruin
مِ مَا آذى وَمَا أرَدَى
We forgave that year's sin—
We forgave the sin of that time
the harm it did and the ruin it brought.
All it harmed and plotted
وَبَيْنَand between السُّوءِevil وَالْحُسْنَىand good
وَبَيْنَ السُّوءِ وَالْحُسْنَى
غَفَرْنَاwe forgave الأَلْفَthe thousand بِالإحْدَىfor the one
غَفَرْنَا الأَلْفَ بِالإحْدَى
And between the evil and the good,
And between good and evil
we forgave a thousand wrongs for one good deed.
We forgave a thousand for one
Sol 6.1