يا حُسنَ عَينٍ مِن زلالٍ ماؤُها

مِنها حَلا لِلوارِدينَ الشُّربُ

O beauty of an eye whose water is pure

From it the weary find sweet drink

وَبِعَينِ عافوصٍ تَسَمَّت وَاِغتَدى

فيها لِبانيها يُسَرُّ القلبُ

And from Ain Afaus it was built and settled

In it the heart of its builder finds joy

يَجزيهِ رَبّي مِنَّةً خَيرَ الجزا

وَيَنالُهُ مِنهُ الرّضا وَالقربُ

May my Lord reward him the best reward

And grant him contentment and nearness

هَذي وَقَد حَفَّت بِتاريخٍ سَما

عينٌ بِها ماءٌ مَعينٌ عذبُ

This one is marked with a date like the sky

An eye in which is flowing sweet water