لو بعثنا من القبور فحسبي

أنني عابد لسحر جمالك

If we were sent back from the graves, suffice it

That I am a worshipper of your beauty's magic

ما الذي يغضب الإله إذا كنت

ملاكا عبدته من خلالك

What angers God if I were

An angel worshipping Him through you

خفق القلب عند نظرتك الأولى

وحنت دقاته إثر ذلك

The heart fluttered at your first glance

And its beats softened thereafter

واستحال العطف الشديد إلى حب

نماه ذلي وفرط دلالك

And intense affection turned into love

Nurtured by my devotion and your extreme charm

فادخلي معبدي ورقي لحالي

واطربي واهتفي بوحي خيالك

So enter my temple and heal my state

And rejoice and chant the revelations of your imagination