1. بِذِكري لَكَ اللَهُمَّ أَرجو تَفَضُّلا

    لِعَبدِكَ منك الذِكرُ في حَضرَةِ العُلا

    Through my remembrance of You, O God, I hope for gracious favor:

    For Your servant, remembrance from You in the Presence on high.

  2. وَوَعدُكَ رَبّي في اِذكُروني مُحَقَّقٌ

    بِقَولِكَ أَذكُركُم كِتاباً مُنَزَّلا

    And Your promise, my Lord, in “Remember Me” is assured,

    By Your saying, “I will remember you,” in a Book sent down.

  3. وَوَعدُكَ صِدقٌ مُنجَزٌ غَيرَ مُخلَفٍ

    لِذاكِرِكَ المَذكورِ عِندَكَ في المَلا

    And Your promise is true, fulfilled, never broken,

    To the one who remembers You, remembered before You in the assembly.

  4. إِلَهي لِنورِ الحَقِّ نَوِّر بَصيرَتي

    بِمِروَدِ كحلِ الذِكرِ مِن إِثمدِ الجَلا

    My God, illumine my inner sight to behold the light of the Real,

    With the wand of remembrance's kohl, drawn from the antimony of clarity.

  5. إِلَهِيَ فَاِجعَلهُ لِقَلبي وِقايَةً

    لآمَنَ مِن مَرأى السوى إِذ هُوَ البَلا

    My God, then make it a protection for my heart,

    That I may be safe from the sight of all besides You, for that is affliction.

  6. إِلَهي بِهِ فَاِجلُ صَدا القَلبِ كَي يَرى

    تَجلي جَمالِ الوَجهِ في القَلبِ يُجتَلى

    My God, with it polish away the heart's rust, so it may see

    The manifestation of Your Face's beauty, beheld within the heart,

  7. وَيَشهَدُ مِنّي سِرَّ كَونِكَ سَيِّدي

    جَلِيّاً مَعَ التَنزيهِ بَل عَنهُ قَد عَلا

    And witness from within me the mystery of Your being, my Master,

    Clearly, with transcendence affirmed—nay, exalted even beyond it.

  8. إِلَهي بِأَهلِ الذِكرِ في المَشهَدِ الَّذي

    بِحَضرَتِكَ الزُلفى حِجابُ السوى جَلا

    My God, by the people of remembrance in the vision where

    In Your Presence of nearness, the veil of all else has vanished,

  9. إِلَهي بِما ذاقوا مِنَ المَشرَبِ الَّذي

    هُوَ المَنهَلُ الأَصفى وَمَورِدُهُ حَلا

    My God, by what they have tasted from the fount that

    Is the purest spring, and sweet is its watering-place,

  10. أَذِقني شَرابَ الذِكرِ في حَضرَةِ الصَفا

    بِمَختومِ كَأسٍ بِالسَعادَةِ أَوّلا

    Let me taste the drink of remembrance in the presence of purity,

    From a cup sealed with bliss from the outset.