يا أَيُّها المَلِكُ الجَلي

لُ يُكِلُّ أَلسُنَنا جَلالُك

O glorious King

Our tongues are struck dumb by your majesty

أُنظُر إِلى مُحتَلَّنا

قَد زانَ ساحَتَهُ اِحتِلالُك

Look upon our homeland

Adorned by your occupation

نَهرٌ وَرَوضٌ نَحنُ بَينَهُ

ما تُفَيُّئِنا ظِلالُك

We are between a river and meadow

Sheltered by your shadow

قَد فاضَ في هَذا نَدا

كَ وَنَعَّمَت هَذا خِلالُك

Joy has overflowed here

Through your benevolence and grace