مِن أَي مَولى اِرتَجي

وَلاي باب التَجي

From which patron shall I seek refuge,

And guardian of trials that besiege,

وَاللَهُ حَيٌّ رازِقٌ

يُعطي الجَزيل لمُرتَجي

By Allah the Living, the Provider,

Who grants bountifully to one who pleads,

رَب جَواد لَم يَزَل

مِن كُل ضيقٍ مَخرَجي

Lord Most Generous, never ceased,

From every plight, a ready egress,

إِن رُحت أَرجوغَيرَهُ

خابَ الرواح مَع المَجي

If I depart, hoping for another,

My soul is lost, all hopes in excess,

يا عَيس آمالي أَقصدي

باب الكَريم وَعَرجي

O Jesus, my hopes, intercede,

At the door of the Noble, and ingress,

وَضَعي رِحالك وَاِرتَعي

فَالأُم حَمل المُزعجِ

Lay down your luggage, and graze,

For mothers bear the most distress,

وَتَوسَلي بِمُحمدٍ

وَبِآلهِ كَي تَنتجي

And plead in the name of Mohammed,

And his family, that you progress,

الهاشمي المُصطَفى

صج الهُدى المُتَبَلِجِ

Al-Mustafa Al-Hashimi

The evident guidance, shining, pristine,

وَبِشَيبة الصَديق صا

حب كل فَضل أَبهَجِ

And the Omar's companion, most loyal,

Whose virtue made all joy convene,

وَالسَيد الفاروق مِن

بِسِوى الهُدى لَم يَلهجِ

And The Chosen as a Guide Infallible,

From other than guidance did not lean,

وَبصنوه عُثمان ذي الن

نورَين أَقوم مَنهَجِ

And Othman of two lights, most stable,

Upright example for us to glean,

وَعَليٍّ الكرّار فا

تح كُل باب مُرتجِ

And Ali the Ever-Victorious Elite,

Who opened all doors once unseen,

وَبَقية الصَحب الكِرا

م أَولي الثَنا المُتَأرجِ

And the rest of the noble saints,

Foremost partakers of light serene,

هُم أَبحر الفَضل الَّذي

نَ بِغَيرِهُم لَم تُفرجِ

They are the oceans of virtue, that without them,

No relief could ever careen,

وَكَذا السَفينة إِن نَجَت

فَجَميع مَن فيها نَجي

Just as the ship, if saved,

Saves all aboard, without demean.