يَاO هَاجِرِيyou who forsake me ظُلْماًunjustly بِغَيْرِwithout خَطِيئَةٍany wrongdoing
يَا هَاجِرِي ظُلْماً بِغَيْرِ خَطِيئَةٍ
هَلْis there لِيfor me إِلَىto الصَّفْحِpardon الْجَمِيلِgracious سَبِيلُa way
هَلْ لِي إِلَى الصَّفْحِ الْجَمِيلِ سَبِيلُ
O you who forsake me unjustly, though I have done no wrong,
Is there a way for me to gracious pardon?
مَاذَاwhat يَضُرُّكَharms you لَوْif سَمَحْتَyou were generous بِنَظْرَةٍwith a glance
مَاذَا يَضُرُّكَ لَوْ سَمَحْتَ بِنَظْرَةٍ
تَحْيَاlives بِهَاthrough it نَفْسٌa soul عَلَيْكَfor you تَسِيلُmelts away
تَحْيَا بِهَا نَفْسٌ عَلَيْكَ تَسِيلُ
What harm would it do you to grant a glance
By which a soul that melts away for you might live?