يا أَيُّها المَلِكُ السامي الَّذي شَرُفَت

بِهِ السُعودُ فَما خَلقٌ يُلايِمُهُ

O exalted king under whom

The Sauds have attained eminence, unequalled by any mortal,

حاشا لِأَشقَرِكَ المَيمونِ غُرَّتُهُ

يَزِلُّ وَالفَلَكُ الدَوّارُ خادِمُهُ

Except for your auspicious blondness, protected by destiny,

Enduring while the heavens, revolving, serve you,

وَإِنَّما عايَنَ الأَملاكَ ساجِدَةً

إِلى عُلاكَ فَلَم تَثبُت قَوائِمُهُ

Only to behold the kings prostrate themselves

Before your supremacy, unable to stand before you.