غَيثُ أَفراح الملا قَد وَكَفا

حَسبك اللَه بِهَذا وَكَفى

The rain of joys for the king has stopped

May Allah be satisfied with this and enough

يَمّم البشر مَعاليك وَفي

حَرم الفَضل لَدَيك اِعتَكَفا

People aspire to your greatness and remain

In the sanctuary of grace always devoted

حَيث مَغناك لَنا لاحَ بِهِ

طالع السَعد بأنس وَصفا

When your singing delighted us

The star of fortune shone with joy and description

وَتَباشير الهَنا قَد أَقبَلَت

وَلعمري بِكَ نالَت شَرَفا

And the omens of happiness have come

By your life, through you they gained nobility

فَالتَهاني أرّخَت بشرى لَنا

بِالصَفا وافى سَمِيُّ المُصطَفى

So congratulations heralded good news for us

With purity, the chosen Mustafa fulfilled