قَدْ عُدْتَنِي فَشَفيْتَ مِنْ سَقَمي

وَحَمَيْتَ إِذْ أَلْمَمْتَ مِنْ أَلَمِي

You have cured me and healed my sickness,

And protected me when you eased my pain.

وَوَسَمْتَ مَغْنايَ الْجَدِيبَ فَقَدْ

أَثْرى بِمَوْطئِ ذلَكَ الْقَدَمِ

You marked my barren land with your steps,

So it became rich where your feet tread.

وَمواطِئُ الأَقْدامِ حَيْثُ خَطا الْ

كُرَماءُ مِثْلُ مَواقِعِ الدِّيَمِ

The places where the generous walked

Are like places with scattered riches.

وَعِيادَتِي فِي الْحالِ تُوجِبُها

أَبَداً عَلَيْكَ سَجِيَّةُ الْكَرَمِ

My state obligates your constant care,

Everlasting is your nature of nobility.

إِنْ لَمْ يَعُدْ حالِي نَداكَ إِذاً

فَبِمَ الشِّفاءُ لَها مِنَ الْعَدَمِ

If my state does not return your favor,

Then how can it find healing from nothingness?