يا ابنَ الذي استَسْقَى به الناسُ المطَرَ

وعمّ خَيْرِ الخَلْقِ بَدْواً وحضَرْ

O son of him by whom people prayed for rain, and all people were blessed, settled and nomadic,

Drink from the sun in the moonlight, a draft that dispels worries and thoughts, sought by a gazelle with lovely eyes, as if squeezed from his two cheeks

اشربْ من الشّمْسِ على ضوءِ القَمَرْ

مُدامةً تَنْفِي الهُمُومَ والفِكَرْ

يَسْعَى بها ظبيٌ بِعَيْنَيْهِ حَوَرْ

كأنّها من وَجْنَتَيْهِ تَعْتَصِرْ