إِلىto اللَهِGod كُلُّall الأَمرِauthority فيin الخَلقِcreation كُلِّهِall of it
إِلى اللَهِ كُلُّ الأَمرِ في الخَلقِ كُلِّهِ
وَلَيسَand not إِلىto المَخلوقِa created being شَيءٌanything مِنَof الأَمرِauthority
وَلَيسَ إِلى المَخلوقِ شَيءٌ مِنَ الأَمرِ
All authority in all creation belongs to God,
To God belongs all command in all creation
and no part of that authority belongs to a created being.
And nothing of command belongs to any creature
إِذاif أَناI لَمdid not أَقبَلaccept مِنَfrom الدَهرِtime كُلَّall ماthat which
إِذا أَنا لَم أَقبَل مِنَ الدَهرِ كُلَّ ما
تَكَرَّهتُI disliked مِنهُfrom it طالَlasted long عَتبيmy reproach عَلىagainst الدَهرِtime
تَكَرَّهتُ مِنهُ طالَ عَتبي عَلى الدَهرِ
If I do not accept from time all that
Whenever I do not accept from time all that
I have disliked in it, my reproach of time will last long.
I dislike about it, my blame on time is prolonged
تَعَوَّدتُI grew accustomed to مَسَّthe touch of الضُرِّaffliction حَتّىuntil أَلِفتُهُI became familiar with it
تَعَوَّدتُ مَسَّ الضُرِّ حَتّى أَلِفتُهُ
وَأَحوَجَنيand made me need طولُthe duration of العَزاءِself-consolation إِلىto الصَبرِpatience
وَأَحوَجَني طولُ العَزاءِ إِلى الصَبرِ
I grew accustomed to affliction's touch until I became familiar with it,
I became accustomed to the touch of harm until I was intimate with it
and prolonged self-consolation left me in need of patience.
And the length of consolation made me more patient
وَوَسَّعَand broadened صَبريmy patience بِالأَذىin suffering الأُنسُfamiliarity بِالأَذىwith suffering
وَوَسَّعَ صَبري بِالأَذى الأُنسُ بِالأَذى
وَقَدand indeed كُنتُI was أَحياناًsometimes يَضيقُtightens بِهِbecause of it صدَريmy breast
وَقَد كُنتُ أَحياناً يَضيقُ بِهِ صدَري
And familiarity with suffering broadened my patience in suffering,
And my patience was expanded by the familiarity with harm
though my breast had sometimes tightened under it.
Though sometimes it would constrict my chest
وَصَيَّرَنيand made me يَأسيmy despair مِنَof الناسِpeople راجِياًhopeful
وَصَيَّرَني يَأسي مِنَ الناسِ راجِياً
لِسُرعَةِfor the swiftness of لُطفِthe kindness of اللَهِGod مِنfrom حَيثُwhere لاnot أَدريI know
لِسُرعَةِ لُطفِ اللَهِ مِن حَيثُ لا أَدري
And my despair of people made me hopeful
And my despair of people made me hopeful
for God's swift kindness from a source unknown to me.
For the quick subtle kindness of God from where I know not