المَجدُ عوفِيَ إِذ عوفِيتَ وَالكَرَمُ

وَزالَ عَنكَ إِلى أَعدائِكَ الأَلَمُ

Glory and Honor were healed when you were made whole, and pain has passed from you unto your foes.

Your health restored the vigor of raids; virtues rejoiced, and through your wellness, the rain-clouds poured.

صَحَّت بِصِحَّتِكَ الغاراتُ وَاِبتَهَجَت

بِها المَكارِمُ وَاِنهَلَّت بِها الدِيَمُ

Light returned to the sun which had forsaken it, as though its absence was a sickness in the star's own frame.

Your lightning flashed to me from a monarch's countenance; the rain falls only where he deigns to smile.

وَراجَعَ الشَمسَ نورٌ كانَ فارَقَها

كَأَنَّما فَقدُهُ في جِسمِها سَقَمُ

He is named 'The Sword,' yet no resemblance holds; for how can the Master be likened to the servant tool?

The Arabs stand alone in the world by his lineage, yet in his benevolence, the foreigner shares with the Arab.

وَلاحَ بَرقُكَ لي مِن عارِضَي مَلِكٍ

ما يَسقُطُ الغَيثُ إِلّا حَيثُ يَبتَسِمُ

God has devoted his victory solely to Islam, even as all nations bask within his blessings.

I do not single you out with congratulations for this cure; for if you are safe, then all of mankind is safe.

يَسمى الحُسامَ وَلَيسَت مِن مُشابَهَةٍ

وَكَيفَ يَشتَبِهُ المَخدومُ وَالخَدَمُ

تَفَرَّدَ العُربُ في الدُنيا بِمَحتِدِهِ

وَشارَكَ العُربَ في إِحسانِهِ العَجَمُ

وَأَخلَصَ اللَهُ لِلإِسلامِ نَصرَتَهُ

وَإِن تَقَلَّبَ في آلائِهِ الأُمَمُ

وَما أَخُصُّكَ في بُرءٍ بِتَهنِئَةٍ

إِذا سَلِمتَ فَكُلُّ الناسِ قَد سَلِموا