في فتح عكا بَرْدُ نارِ معَاطبٍ

دارِ الخليل وللديارِ بهِ البُكا

In the conquest of Acre, the chill of Ma'atab's fire,

The home of Khalil, and for the homes is weeping in it,

رأسَ الثَمانِ وأربعينَ بِطيّهِ

مئتانِ مَعْ ألفٍ فبارَكَ ربُّكا

The year four hundred forty eight was its loss,

Two hundred thousand plus one thousand - So your Lord blessed you.