ما أدَّعي فيك ما حُبِّي يُنَمِّقهُ

الحَيُّ أعْلَمُ بالمجدِ الذي فيكا

My love for you I do not exaggerate

The living knows the glory that is in you

كيم خيَّب الدُجنُ من يرجو القطار به

ولم يخْب مِن ندى كفَّيكَ راجيكا

How disappointment has disappointed those who hope for rain from the clouds

Yet those hoping for the dew of your palms were not disappointed

فخارُ كل فخورٍ فيك جُملَتهُ

فكل مُثْنٍ على الأمْجاد يَعْنيكا

The pride of every proud one is in you altogether

So every praise is towards your glories

فلا ترُعْك خُطوبٌ كنت فارسَها

فانَّ أفْعالك الحُسنى تُنَجِّيكا

So do not worry about misfortunes that you were their knight

For your good deeds will deliver you

لا زلْتَ يابن طِرادٍ في بُلَهْنيةٍ

من النَّعيم ورَبُّ العرش يحميكا

You remain, son of Tirad, in good fortune

Of pleasures, and the Lord of the Throne protects you