أَصبَحتُ في هَمٍ وَفي كَربِ

أَصبَحتُ في هَمٍ وَفي كَربِ

مُتَيَّماً مُستَلَبِ القَلبِ

مُتَيَّماً مُستَلَبِ القَلبِ

I am now in grief and anguish,

I'm in sorrow and in hardship,

Enslaved by love, robbed of my heart.

With a grieving, afflicted heart,

أَورَثَني الحُبُّ جَوىً داخِلاً

أَورَثَني الحُبُّ جَوىً داخِلاً

أَستَنصِر اللَهُ عَلى الحُبِّ

أَستَنصِر اللَهُ عَلى الحُبِّ

Love has bequeathed me a burning sorrow within;

Love has caused me inner burning,

I seek God's aid against love.

I ask God for help against love,

سَلَّطَتِ الحُزنَ بِإِعراضِها

سَلَّطَتِ الحُزنَ بِإِعراضِها

ظَلومُ فَاِستَولَت عَلى لُبّي

ظَلومُ فَاِستَولَت عَلى لُبّي

She unleashed sorrow by turning away—

Her indifference has unleashed sorrow,

Zalum—and so she gained mastery over my mind.

Oppressive, it has seized my mind.