وَلِي قِبْلَةٌ بَابَ العَمُودِ وقُبْلَةٌ ،

مِنَ السُّورِ أُهْدِيها إِلَى الأَهْلِ في القُدْسِ

I have a kiss at Al-Aqsa's gate and a kiss

I send from the fence to my family in Jerusalem

حَرامٌ عَلَى أَدْراجِهِ كُلُّ خَطْوَةٍ

مُلَوَّثَةٍ بِالْغَزْوِ مَكْروهَةِ الدَّعْسِ !

Every step on its stairs is forbidden

Defiled by the invasion, hated for its harm!

سَأَدْعُو عَلَى كُلِّ الغُزاةِ وَخَطْوِهِمْ

إِلى أنْ يَرُدَّ اللهُ يَوْمًا خُطَى الرِّجْسِ !

I will invoke curses on all the invaders and their steps

Until God one day repeals the steps of defilement!

سَلَامِي عَلَى قُدْسِ السَّلامِ وأَهْلِها

ومِنِّي لَها ما قَدْ تَبَقَّى مِنَ النَّفْسِ !

My greetings to Jerusalem, the abode of peace, and its people

And from me remains what is left of my soul to it!

ولا بُدَّ مِنْ يَوْمٍ سَعِيدٍ لِقاؤُهُ ،

يُنَسِّي دُرُوبَ الدَّمْعِ ما كَانَ مِن بُؤْسِ !!!

And there must come a happy day when we meet,

That makes the tear-stained roads forget what sorrow had been!!!