1. The morning light has shone
And its radiance comes from your being

2. Far be it that one is lost and neglected
Who has the means through you

3. The scholar has lengthened his train
For the morning breeze

4. And the cups revolved
Mixed with ease

5. And the souls felt at ease
In the presence of the Master

6. An advice in the neighborhood of Laila
Have mercy on those who love you

7. Far be it that one is lost and neglected
Who has the means through you

8. This is the essence of proof
And the perfect breeze

9. This is the leaven that melted
For those who have the means

10. Its lights have shone
For the people of merit

11. We cast off all weapons
And advice for your protection

12. Far be it that one is lost and neglected
Who has the means through you

13. They did not refine my drink
Except the people of the path

14. They raised my veil for me
On firm covenants

15. And my spirit and clothes
For them is the truth

16. I lower my head in humility
Hoping to attain your approval

17. Far be it that one is lost and neglected
Who has the means through you

18. You are my pillar, you
O monks of the path

19. I stand before you
With sincere love

20. So treat me gently
For my soul is delicate

21. O people of sublime character
Kill those who come to you

22. Far be it that one is lost and neglected
Who has the means through you