1. بينَ صفوُ الزمانِ عن كدَره

    في ضَحكاتِ الربيعِ عن زَهرِه

    Between the purity of time and its turbidity

    In the smiles of spring over its flowers

  2. يا سُرَّ من را بُوركتِ من بلدٍ

    بُوركَ في نبتهِ وفي شَجرِه

    O secret of the one who was blessed from a country

    Blessed in its plants and in its trees

  3. غَرسُ جدودِ الأنامِ يُنبتهُ

    يابَكُ والمازَيارُ من ثمَرِه

    The planting of the ancestors of mankind grows it

    The fig and apricot from its fruits

  4. فالفتحُ والنصرُ ينزلانِ بهِ

    والخِصبُ في تربهِ وفي شَجرِه

    So victory and triumph descend upon it

    And fertility in its soil and in its trees