نَحنُwe لَمdid not نَحمِلِcarry السُيوفِthe swords لِهَدرٍfor bloodshed
نَحنُ لَم نَحمِلِ السُيوفِ لِهَدرٍ
بَلrather لِإِحقاقِto vindicate ضائِعٍlost مَهدورِviolated
بَل لِإِحقاقِ ضائِعٍ مَهدورِ
We did not bear swords for wanton bloodshed,
We did not bear swords for ruin,
but to vindicate a right lost and violated.
But for restoring what was lost and plundered.
نَحنُwe لَمdid not نَرفَعِraise المَشاعِلَthe torches لِلحَرfor burning (continued)
نَحنُ لَم نَرفَعِ المَشاعِلَ لِلحَر
قِcompletion of 'burning' وَلكِنand yet لِلهَديِfor guidance وَالتَنويرِand enlightenment
قِ وَلكِن لِلهَديِ وَالتَنويرِ
We did not raise torches for burning,
We did not raise torches for mischief,
but for guidance and enlightenment.
But for guidance and enlightenment.
نَحنُwe لَمdid not نَطعَنِstab الضَميرَthe conscience وَلكِنand yet
نَحنُ لَم نَطعَنِ الضَميرَ وَلكِن
بِقَناناwith our spears اِحتَمىsought refuge طَعينُone wounded الضَميرِin conscience
بِقَنانا اِحتَمى طَعينُ الضَميرِ
We did not stab the conscience; rather,
We did not stab conscience, but rather,
the one wounded in conscience sought shelter in our spears.
With our spears conscience's stab was protected.
كانَthere was فيناin us نَصرُsupport الضَعيفِthe weak المُعَنّىthe tormented
كانَ فينا نَصرُ الضَعيفِ المُعَنّى
وَاِنجِبارُand mending المُحَطَّمِthe shattered المَكسورِthe broken
وَاِنجِبارُ المُحَطَّمِ المَكسورِ
In us lay support for the tormented weak,
In us was the aid of the oppressed,
and mending for the shattered and broken.
And the repair of the shattered and broken.
أُمَّتيmy nation إِنif تَجرؤْdare عَلَيكِagainst you الزَعاماthe leaders (continued)
أُمَّتي إِن تَجرؤْ عَلَيكِ الزَعاما
تُcompletion of 'leaders' فَلاthen do not تَيأَسيdespair ذَريهاleave them وَسيريand march on
تُ فَلا تَيأَسي ذَريها وَسيري
My nation, if the leaders dare defy you,
My nation, if leaders should oppress you,
do not despair; leave them and march on.
Do not despair, go forth and proceed.
القَديمُthe past الجَميلُbeautiful ريشُplumage جَناحَيtwo wings
القَديمُ الجَميلُ ريشُ جَناحَي
كِyour فَرَفِّيso flutter فيin العالَمينَthe worlds وَطيريand fly
كِ فَرَفِّي في العالَمينَ وَطيري
The beautiful past is the plumage of your two wings;
The beautiful old is the feather of your wings,
so flutter through the worlds and fly.
So flutter through the worlds and fly.