إِرحَم بُكاءَ الراووقِ في الظُلمِ

بِأَدمُعٍ مِثلِ واكِفِ الدّيَمِ

Have mercy on the tears of the evenings in darkness

With tears like those of the constant worshipper

شَوقاً إِلى وَجهِكَ الكَريمِ وَما

حَوَيتَهُ مِن مَحاسِنِ الشِّيَمِ

Yearning for your noble face and whatever

Beautiful traits it contains