من نور وجهك صاء لي نبراس

من نور وجهك صاء لي نبراس

وتعطرت من نفسي الانفاس

وتعطرت من نفسي الانفاس

From the light of your face, a beacon shone for me.

From the light of your face a lamp shone for me

And breaths grew fragrant from my breath.

And my breaths became fragranced

وغدوت رأسا لا اهاب منازعا

وغدوت رأسا لا اهاب منازعا

لم لا وشيخي السيد الرواس

لم لا وشيخي السيد الرواس

And I became a leader, fearing no rival.

And I became one who does not fear adversaries

Why not, when my sheikh is Sayyid al-Rawwas?

Why not, and my master is Al-Rawwas