جاءَcame الشِتاءُwinter وَماand not عِنديwith me لَهُfor it وَرِقٌsilver money
جاءَ الشِتاءُ وَما عِندي لَهُ وَرِقٌ
مِمّاfrom what وُهِبتُI was given وَلاnor عِنديwith me لَهُfor it خِلَعُrobes of honor
مِمّا وُهِبتُ وَلا عِندي لَهُ خِلَعُ
Winter has come, and I have no silver for it
Winter has come and I have no garment for it
from what I was given, nor have I robes of honor for it.
Of what I was given, and I have no cloak for it
كانَتthey were there فَبَدَّدَهاthen scattered them جودٌgenerosity وَلِعتُI was enamored بِهِof it
كانَت فَبَدَّدَها جودٌ وَلِعتُ بِهِ
وَلِلمَساكينِand for the poor أَيضاًalso بِالنَدىfor bounty وَلَعُa passion
وَلِلمَساكينِ أَيضاً بِالنَدى وَلَعُ
I had them once, but the generosity I loved scattered them away;
There was, but generosity has scattered it away
and the poor, too, have a passion for bounty.
And for the destitute, I am also enamored with bestowal