1. O you just one, leave me and my weeping
You are devoid of my troubles and afflictions

2. Turn away from me, never blame me
In my elegy for the Imam of scholars

3. The sun of religion has set, so
We are in darkness after the light

4. He left us suddenly, so the elite
Of the wise were suppressed by his absence

5. By God he was an upright Muslim
Righteous, one of the great peacemakers

6. Oh what a scholar, his history
Died in Qolunji, the light of nobles