نَغْدوwe go at dawn علىto سَيِّدٍa lord يُحصَىcan be counted الحَصَىthe pebbles عَدَداًin number
نَغْدو على سَيِّدٍ يُحصَى الحَصَى عَدَداً
فيin الخافِقَيْنِthe two horizons (East and West) ولاand not تُحصىcan be counted فَواضِلُهُhis bounties
في الخافِقَيْنِ ولا تُحصى فَواضِلُهُ
At dawn we go to a lord—the pebbles can be numbered
We set out to a master who counts pebbles, numbering them
in the East and West, yet his bounties cannot be counted.
In his palms, yet his virtues cannot be numbered