يا ناصِرَ الأَمرِ الَّذي بِسُيوفِهِ

ذَلَّت أَعادِيهِ وَعَزَّ الدِّينُ

O supporter of the cause with swords that humiliated enemies and strengthened faith

You inspired resolves in the darkness of tribulations that bend fate though it be tranquil

أَرهَفتَ في ظُلمِ الخُطوبِ عَزائِماً

تُثني بِها الأَقدارُ وَهيَ سُكونُ

I have multiplied my needs turning to you though it be burdensome

And hoping in one like you is ever poignant

أَكثَرتُ حاجاتي إِلَيكَ مُثَقِّلاً

وَرَجاء مِثلِكَ كَالحَديثِ شُجونُ

If you would grant them, your munificence is abundant

Or intercede in them, your position is assured

إِن كُنتَ واهِبَها فَجودُكَ غامِرٌ

أَو شافِعاً فيها فَأَنتَ مَكينُ