مَوْلاَيَ مَوْلاَيَ إِنْ أَرْضَاكَ بَذْلُ دَمِي

فَقَدْ أَتَيْتُ بِهِ أَسْعَى عَلَى قَدَمِي

My Master, my Master, if pleasing you means my blood is shed

Then I have come rushing to offer it on foot

وَإِنْ تَعَاظَمَ ذَنْبٌ قَدْ جنَتْهُ يَدِي

وَطَالَ قَرْعِي عَلَيْهِ السِّنَّ مِنْ نَدَمِ

And if a sin has been committed, which my own hand nurtured

And my remorse for it has long persisted and pained me

فَهَبْهُ لِي وَاغْتَفِرْ مَا كَانَ مِنْ خَطَإٍ

وَزَلَّةٍ وَارْعَ لِي حُبِّي عَلَى الْقِدَمِ

Then grant me its forgiveness, and pardon any wrong

Or stumbling, and tend to my love, for it is lasting