لِيَهنكَ أَنِّي لَم أَجِد لَكَ عائِباً
سِوى حاسِدٍ وَالحاسِدونَ كَثيرُ
May it gladden you that I have found no one to fault you,
Except an envier—and enviers are many;
وَأَنَّكَ مِثلُ الغَيثِ أَما نَباتُهُ
فَظِلٌّ وَأَمّاً ماؤُهُ فَطَهورُ
And that you are like rain: as for the vegetation it brings,
It is shade; and as for its water, it is purifying.
Sol 6.1