1. يا مَن لِجَمالِ يوسُفٍ قَد وَرِثا

    العاذِلُ قَد رَقَّ لِحالي وَرَثى

    O you who have inherited Joseph’s beauty,

    The two reproachers have softened at my plight and pitied me.

  2. وَالناسُ تَقولُ إِذ تَرى حُسنَكَ ذا

    سُبحانَكَ ما خَلَقتَ هَذا عَبَثا

    And people, when they behold this beauty of yours, say:

    “Glory be to You! You did not create this in vain.”