أناI نُسْخَةُa copy of الأكْوانِthe cosmos أُدْمِجَwas condensed خطُّهاits script
أنا نُسْخَةُ الأكْوانِ أُدْمِجَ خطُّها
فسرُّthus the secret of ذَويthose endowed with التّحْقيقِtrue realization فيin طيّthe folds of أوْراقِيmy pages
فسرُّ ذَوي التّحْقيقِ في طيّ أوْراقِي
I am a copy of the cosmos, its script condensed;
Thus the secret of those who have realized the truth lies in the folds of my pages.
فَمِنْso from عالَمِthe realm of الأشْباحِbodily forms ليْلِيmy night وظُلْمَتيand my darkness
فَمِنْ عالَمِ الأشْباحِ ليْلِي وظُلْمَتي
ومِنْand from عالَمِthe realm of الأرْواحِspirits نُوريmy light وإشْراقِيand my radiance
ومِنْ عالَمِ الأرْواحِ نُوري وإشْراقِي
So from the realm of bodily forms come my night and my darkness,
And from the realm of spirits come my light and my radiance.