1. يا نَيِّرَيْ فَلَكِ العَلْياءِ قَدْ طَلَعَتْ

    شُمُوسُ سِرَّكُما بالفَتْحِ والفَرَجِ

    O two luminaries of glory’s sphere, there have risen

    the suns of your mystery, with triumph and relief.

  2. مَاذَا عَلَى طالِبٍ للحَقِّ مُعْتَضدٍ

    بِدَعْوَةٍ مِنْكُما بالنَّصْرِ من حَرَجِ

    What blame is there on a seeker of truth who seeks support

    through a prayer from you both for victory?