يا رَسولَ المَليكِ إِنَّ لِساني

يا رَسولَ المَليكِ إِنَّ لِساني

راتِقٌ ما فَتَقتُ إِذ أَنا بورُ

راتِقٌ ما فَتَقتُ إِذ أَنا بورُ

O Messenger of the Sovereign, truly this tongue of mine

O Messenger of the Sovereign, indeed my tongue

mends whatever I tore when I went astray.

Mends what I tore open when I was worthless.