هَبَّ زَهْرُ الرَّبِيعْ
فِي نِظَامٍ بَدِيعْ
The blossoms of spring have bloomed
In a beautiful array
تَحْتَ أَقْدَامِهَا
وَعَوالي الغصُونْ
Beneath her feet
And on the tips of branches
نَكَّسَتْ لِلْعُيُونْ
نَضْرَ أَعْلامِهَا
Unfurling their green banners
For all eyes to see
وَبَدَا في حُلَى
وَجَهِهَا مَا جَلا
In her adornments appeared
What shone bright
نُورَ إِلهَامِهَا
إِنَّ هَذِي عَرُوسْ
The light of her inspiration
She is a bride
تَتَمَنَّى النُّفُوسْ
سَعْدَ أَيَّامِهَا
Whose soul all desire
The joy of her days
لَمْ يُوَفِّ البَيَانْ
فِي مَقَامِ القِرَانْ
Eloquence cannot match
The stature of the Quran
حَقَّ إِكْرَامِهَا
فَانْتَقَى لِلثَّنَاءْ
In honoring her rightly
So it selected for praise
مِنْ فُنُونِ الغِنَاءْ
خَيْرَ أَنْغَامِهَا
From song’s many arts
The best of its melodies
نَجْمُهَا فِي صُعُودْ
فَلْتَدُمْ وَالسُّعُودْ
Her star ascends
May it endure, and good fortune
رَهْنَ أَحْكَامِهَا
Be bound by her decrees