لَكَfor you اللَهُGod كَمhow much أَودَعتَyou lodged قَلبِيَmy heart مِنof أَسىًsorrow
لَكَ اللَهُ كَم أَودَعتَ قَلبِيَ مِن أَسىً
وَكَمand how many لَكَyours ماin the space بَينَbetween الجَوانِحthe ribs منof كَلمِwounds
وَكَم لَكَ ما بَينَ الجَوانِح من كَلمِ
God be your aid! How much sorrow you have lodged in my heart!
How much sorrow, my God, You have lodged in my heart
And how many wounds of your making lie between my ribs!
And how many words about You lie between my ribs
لحاظُكَyour glances طولthroughout الدَهرall time حربٌwar لِمُهجَتيagainst my soul
لحاظُكَ طول الدَهر حربٌ لِمُهجَتي
أَلاis there no رَحمَةٌmercy تُثنيكَto turn you يَوماًone day إِلىtoward سَلمِpeace
أَلا رَحمَةٌ تُثنيكَ يَوماً إِلى سَلمِ
Your glances are war against my soul for all time.
Gazing at You is a war upon my soul for eternity
Will no mercy turn you one day toward peace?
Will mercy not someday incline You toward peace