بِفَضلِكُم السامي الوجود تلالا

وأشرق مِنكُم بَهجة وَجمالا

With your sublime existence, hills of glory arose

And from you shone joy and beauty

بَني المُصطفى مِن سركم وَقتنا صَفا

فَتاه عَلى كُل الجِهات دلالا

O descendants of Al-Mustafa, our time tasted purity through your secret

So it overflowed in every direction as evidence

سَمَت بِكُم الدُنيا فَأَنتُم لأَهلِها

فَفاقا عَلى كُل البِلاد وَطالا

Through you, the world attained loftiness, so you are

Superior to all other lands and long in duration

وَأَنتُم لِهَذا الكَون قُطب رحاهم

وَلَولاكُم ماد الوُجود وَمالا

And you are for this universe the axis of its tranquility

Without you, existence would have faltered and declined

بجدكم العالي وَمن مثل جدكم

سَمَونا عَلى كُل القُرون كَمالا

With your great ancestor, and one like your ancestor

We surpassed all eras in perfection

فَنَحنُ خيار الناس مِن كُل أمة

بخير نبي للإله تَعالى

Thus we are the best of people, from every nation

With the best prophet of God the Exalted

فَيا دَوحة الأَشراف مِن آل هاشم

سَقَيتُم مِن الغَيث الهتون زلالا

O bouquet of nobility from the family of Hashim

You have quenched from the pouring rain pure drink

تفرقتم بَين البِلاد فَكُنتُم

لغرتها في الخافِقين هِلالا

You have spread through the lands, so you were

Crescents gleaming in the horizon for its cities

فَيا ساكني الحَدباء قَد شاقني الهَوى

إِلَيكُم وَأَما للعذيب فَلا لا

O inhabitants of al-Hadbaa', passion for you has tormented me

And I have no patience for agony, no, no

نَزَلتُم بِها لَكِنكُم طار ذكركم

إِلى مُنتَهى الدُنيا وَلَيسَ محالا

You descended upon it, but your mention has soared

To the farthest reaches of the world, inevitably so

لَئن كُنتُم غَيثاً همى في بيوتها

فَوابله عم الوجود وَسالا

If you are a rain that has revived its homes

Then its downpour has encompassed existence and streamed

وَإِن كُنتُم بَدراً بَدا في سَمائِها

فَكَم ضوؤه في المشرقين تلالا

And if you are a full moon that has emerged in its sky

Then how abundant is its light in the two horizons!

سَمعت بِكُم لا يَعدم اللَه ظلكم

فَقَد صرتُم للعالَمين ظِلالا

I heard about you - God will never neglect your shade

Thus you have become for all worlds as shade

أَحاديث فَضل لا يمل سَماعها

وَإِن أَطنب التالي لَها وَأَطالا

Conversations of virtue, never tiring to hear

Even if the reciter is prolix and overlong

مُسلسلة بِالمَكرمات عَبيرها

تَضوع نَشراً لِلقُلوب وَغالى

A chain of noble traits, its fragrance

Spreads as a blossom to hearts, and is precious

يُكررها الشادي فَلم يلف صاحياً

لِخَمرتها إِلا استمالَ وَمالا

The eulogizer repeats it but has not found when sober

Except to be captivated by its wine and completely indulgent

فَيا مَن بِه يحبى الفُؤاد تَرَكتَني

عَلى البُعد شَوقاً لا أحير مَقالا

O you who when remembered brings joy to the heart, you have left me

In separation, yearning with speechless longing

وَيا سَيداً سادَ الوَرى بِجدوده

لَقَد طبت أَفعالاً وَسدت خِصالا

O Master who mastered all creation through your ancestors

You have been of perfect deeds and sealed virtues

وَيا أَيُها البَحر الَّذي صارَ وَرده

لِمَن جاءَ يَستسقي النَوال زُلالا

O Ocean whose streams are

For whoever comes seeking drink, pure rivulets

وَيا أَيُّها الغَيث الَّذي في الوَرى هَمى

وَلَكنهُ فَوقَ العفاة تَوالى

O Rain that has revived the souls with thirst in the world

But has continued to pour down in abundance

وَيا عالم الدُنيا وَعالم أَهلها

وَمَن مَلأَ السَبع الطِباق جَلالا

O Scholar of the world and its inhabitants

Who has filled the seven spheres with majesty

وَنحريرها المَولى الَّذي ضاءَ نوره

فَلم تلف حيفاً في الدنا وَضَلالا

And O my Master whose light has illuminated

So no darkness was found in life or misguidance

وَيا ابن رَسول اللَه وَابن ابن عَمه

كَفاكَ بِهَذا سُؤدداً وَكَمالا

O Son of the Messenger and Son of his Cousin

This lineage and perfection is enough for you

وَيا بضعة الأَطهار مِن آل هاشم

لَقَد فقت أَهلاً في العِباد وَآلا

O Choice One from the Pure Family of Hashim

You have been most worthy for servants and family

حَلَلت مِن الدُنيا مَحلاً لَقَد غَدا

بِوجنَتِها يا ابنَ الأَكارم خالا

You have parted from worldly abodes after certainly

Becoming bored of its gardens, O Son of the Noble

وَقُمت مَقاماً لَو يَقوم بِحَمله

كَواهل ثَهلان لَصارَ مهالا

And you have taken a position, that if the shoulders of mountains

Were to bear, it would topple them without delay

وَأَظهرت بِالعلم الشَريف أَخا التُقى

حَراماً لِمَن يَبغي الهُدى وَحالا

And you have shown, through noble knowledge, the brother of piety

Forbidden for whoever seeks guidance and state

وَكَم لَكُم مِن نعمة غب نعمة

يَميناً كَتَمتُم سرها وَشمالا

And how many favors upon favors you have

In secret, your right hand and left concealed

وَكانَ الوَرى قَبلا عيالاً لجدكم

فَصاروا لَكُم في ذا الزَمان عِيالا

While the world was once dependents of your ancestor

In this time, they have become dependents for you

مَدَحتك يا ابن الأَكرَمين تَطفلاً

وَإِن ضقت في نادي المذيع مَجالا

I pridefully praise you, O Son of the Two Nobles

Even if I am squeezed for space in the assembly of eulogizers

فَلا زلت مَرفوع اللِواء موفقاً

مَصوناً بِتَأييد الإله تَعالى

But I remain, aided by God the Exalted, successful

With raised banner, preserved from harm