لَنا أَسمارُ نَعقِدُها عَلَينا

لَنا أَسمارُ نَعقِدُها عَلَينا

وَحَولَ بُيوتِنا الغُرُّ الجِيادُ

وَحَولَ بُيوتِنا الغُرُّ الجِيادُ

We have nightly gatherings that we hold among ourselves,

We have steeds that we lead by the bridle

And around our homes are illustrious, generous men:

And around our homes are the noble horses

أُناسٌ زَهرُ جودِهِمُ العَطايا

أُناسٌ زَهرُ جودِهِمُ العَطايا

وَنَبَت رِياضُ رَأيِهُمُ السَدادُ

وَنَبَت رِياضُ رَأيِهُمُ السَدادُ

People whose bounty bears gifts as its blossoms,

People whose generosity is blossoming

And whose gardens of counsel yield sound judgment.

And the gardens of their wisdom growing fully

إِذا ساروا إِلى الهَيجاءِ ساروا

إِذا ساروا إِلى الهَيجاءِ ساروا

وَلَيسَ لَهُم سِوى الأَقدارَ زادُ

وَلَيسَ لَهُم سِوى الأَقدارَ زادُ

When they march to battle, they march

When they set out for battle they march

And have no provision but the decrees of fate.

With none but destiny as their provision