لوif بعثناwe were resurrected منfrom القبورthe graves فحسبيthen enough for me
لو بعثنا من القبور فحسبي
أننيthat I am عابدa worshipper لسحرof the enchantment of جمالكyour beauty
أنني عابد لسحر جمالك
If we were raised from the graves, it would suffice me
If we were sent back from the graves, suffice it
That I am a worshipper of your beauty’s enchantment.
That I am a worshipper of your beauty's magic
ماwhat الذيthat يغضبangers الإلهGod إذاif كنتI were
ما الذي يغضب الإله إذا كنت
ملاكاan angel عبدتهI worshipped Him منfrom خلالكthrough you
ملاكا عبدته من خلالك
What would anger God if I were
What angers God if I were
An angel who worshipped Him through you?
An angel worshipping Him through you
خفقfluttered القلبthe heart عندat نظرتكyour glance الأولىthe first
خفق القلب عند نظرتك الأولى
وحنتand yearned دقاتهits beats إثرafter ذلكthat
وحنت دقاته إثر ذلك
The heart fluttered at your first glance,
The heart fluttered at your first glance
And its beats yearned thereafter.
And its beats softened thereafter
واستحالand turned العطفaffection الشديدintense إلىinto حبlove
واستحال العطف الشديد إلى حب
نماهnurtured it ذليmy abasement وفرطand the excess of دلالكyour coquetry
نماه ذلي وفرط دلالك
And intense affection turned into love,
And intense affection turned into love
Nurtured by my abasement and your excessive coquetry.
Nurtured by my devotion and your extreme charm
فادخليso enter معبديmy temple ورقيand take pity لحاليon my plight
فادخلي معبدي ورقي لحالي
واطربيand rejoice واهتفيand sing out بوحيwith the inspiration of خيالكyour imagination
واطربي واهتفي بوحي خيالك
So enter my temple and take pity on my plight,
So enter my temple and heal my state
And rejoice, and sing out as your imagination inspires.
And rejoice and chant the revelations of your imagination