غدا الدين من فرط المسرَّة باسماً

طليق المحيَّا حيث أنت لهُ نجمُ

Tomorrow religion will out of excessive joy

Become a name, wherever you are, its star,

يكاد يغيضُ البحر من خجلٍ به

ويزدنُ بالجود العميم له خصمُ

The sea almost boils from shyness because of it,

And its generous, bountiful opponent gets angry at it.

ولم نر ليثاً قبله جمُعت لهُ

شجاعته والجود والعلم والفهمُ

And we have not seen a lion before it who gathered

His courage, generosity, knowledge and understanding.

يفِرُّ كَميُّ الجيش عند نزالهِ

كما فرَّ من معروف راحته العُدم

The mass of the army flees during his fighting

As the non-existence fled from the comfort of Ma'roof.

فلا زال يطوي كل عيدٍ بمثلهِ

وتُثني بفضليه المعاركُ والسَّلمُ

So he continued to fold up every festival with its like,

And the battles and peace bend down to his virtues.