1. إِذا ما باتَ من تُربٍ فرِاشي

    وبِتُّ مُجاوِرَ الرَّبِّ الرَّحيمِ

    When earth becomes the bed on which I lie,

    And I rest beside the merciful Lord,

  2. فَهنُّوني أُصيَحابي وقُولوا

    لكَ البُشرى قَدِمتَ على كريمِ

    Then congratulate me, my dear companions, and say:

    “Glad tidings to you—you have come before the All-Bountiful.”