من جِنانِ الله قل لي
؟
صوتكَ الحاني أتى ؟
From God’s gardens, tell me—
did your tender voice come?
وجهكَ المكسوّ نورًا
.. ؟
كم فؤاداً .. أخبتا ؟
Your face, clothed in light—
how many hearts have bowed in reverence?
ويح قلبي ذابَ شوقاً
؟!
قُل مَتى تدنو مَتى ؟!
Alas, my heart has melted with longing;
tell me, when will you draw near—when?!
Sol 5.6