هَوِّن عَلَيكَ فَكُلُّ الأَمرِ يَنقَطِعُ

وَخَلِّ عَنكَ عِنانَ الهَمِّ يَندَفِعُ

Be easy on yourself, for every matter will come to an end

And leave behind the reins of worry, so it may flow away

فَكُلُّ هَمٍّ لَهُ مِن بَعدِهِ فَرَجٌ

وَكُلُّ أَمرٍ إِذا ماضاقَ يَتَّسِعُ

For every worry has relief coming after it

And every tight matter will become open

إِنَّ البَلاءَ وَإِن طالَ الزَمانُ بِهِ

فَالمَوتُ يَقطَعُهُ أَو سَوفَ يَنقَطِعُ

Indeed, distress - no matter how long it persists

Will be severed by death, or it will surely cease