أوجه باسم اللّه وجه شهودي
لعز جلال اللّه رب وجودي
In God’s name I turn the face of my witnessing
toward the majestic might of God, Lord of my being—
تسابيح اخلاصي له وصمودي
سموط ثناء في سموط فريد
the praises of my sincerity to Him and my steadfast devotion,
necklaces of praise upon peerless strands,
بكل لسان قد بثثن وجيد
وحب له في لب قلبي وقشره
strewn abroad by every tongue and throat;
and love for Him in my heart’s core and rind,
وخوف يوازيه رجاء لبره
وشكر ومن لي أن أقوم بشكره
and fear matched by hope in His goodness,
and gratitude—yet who am I to render Him due thanks?—
وحمد تغص الكائنات بنشره
إذا نشرت منه أجل برود
and praise whose proclamation overwhelms all beings
when from it the noblest robes are unfurled;
وشوق يذيب النفس لا عج حره
ووقفة مضطر أسير بفقره
and yearning whose scorching heat melts the soul,
and the stance of a desperate captive, bound by his poverty before Him;
واخلاص سر نوره حشو سره
وذكر له تحيا النفوس بذكره
and secret sincerity, whose light fills its innermost heart;
and remembrance of Him, by which souls come alive
ويبعث قبل البعث من هو مودي
صرفت مرادي فيه طوعاً لصرفه
and which, before the Resurrection, revives whoever is perishing.
I have turned my desire toward Him, willingly yielding to His direction.
حقيقة ذكري أنني عين ظرفه
حباني به طيباً عرفت بعرفه
The truth of my remembrance is that I am its very vessel.
Through it He bestowed on me a fragrance by whose scent I was known;
تعطرت الآفاق من طيب عرفه
فما مسك دارين يشاب بعود
the horizons were perfumed by the sweetness of its aroma.
Not even the musk of Dārīn blended with aloeswood can match it.
يبشر بالزلفى كريم مقامه
ويستغرق الأسرار سكر مدامه
The nobility of its station heralds nearness to God,
and the intoxication of its wine engulfs the inner mysteries.
يصب حيا الأنوار صوب غمامه
ويزري بنور الشمس نور ابتسامه
The downpour of its cloud pours forth the life-giving rain of lights,
and the radiance of its smile outshines the sunlight
إذا ما تجلى في صحائف سود
تجردت من نفسي فلم يبقَ لي أنا
whenever it reveals itself upon black pages.
I was stripped of self, until no “I” remained to me,
وطارت هوى روحي بأجنحة الفنا
لمن هو أهل المجد والعز والغنى
and my spirit flew in longing on the wings of annihilation
to Him who is worthy of glory, might, and perfect richness;
لمن هو أهل الحمد والمدح والثنا
لذي الفضل والألاء خير مفيد
to Him who is worthy of praise, acclaim, and adoration;
to the Possessor of bounty and benefactions, the best Bestower;
لمن وحدته المبدعات سواجدا
لمن عرفته الموجدات حوامدا
to Him whom the wondrous creations proclaim One as they prostrate;
to Him whom all existing beings know as they praise;
لمن مجدته الممكنات صوامدا
لمن سبحته الكائنات شواهدا
to Him whom all possible beings glorify, turning to Him alone;
to Him whom all creatures extol, bearing witness
بتوحيده واللّه خير شهيد
لمن سخر الأشياء في الأرض والسما
to His oneness—and God is the best of witnesses;
to Him who subjected all things in earth and heaven;
لمن كان بالمخلوق أحفى وأرحما
لمن بسط النعماء منا وتمما
to Him who has ever been most solicitous and merciful toward creation;
to Him who spread blessings as a gracious favor and perfected them;
أعاد وأيدى من أياديه أنعما
فيا أنعم المولى بدأت فعودي
He renewed and bestowed—favors from His hands.
O favors of the Lord, you came at first—so return!
Sol 5.6