الحَمدُ لِلَّهِ أَنّي

الحَمدُ لِلَّهِ أَنّي

عَلى حَداثَةِ سِنّي

عَلى حَداثَةِ سِنّي

Praise be to God that I,

Praise be to God that

despite my tender age,

Despite my youth,

هَرِمتُ في كُلِّ حُبِّ

هَرِمتُ في كُلِّ حُبِّ

وَشِبتُ في كُلِّ حُزنِ

وَشِبتُ في كُلِّ حُزنِ

have grown old in every love

I have grown old in every love,

and turned gray in every sorrow.

And aged in every sorrow.