O sudden resurrection, O boundless mercy

O fire kindled in the thicket of thoughts

Today you came laughing, you came as the key to the prison

You came to the destitute like the bounty and grace of God

You are the veil of the sun, you are the necessity of hope

You are the object, you are the seeker, both the end and the beginning

You have arisen in breasts, adorning thought

You yourself have desired the need, and you yourself have made it fulfilled

O soul-giving without equal, O delight of knowledge and action

The rest is pretext and deceit, for this is the cause and that is the cure

We have become crooked-sighted from that deceit, becoming vengeful towards the innocent

Sometimes intoxicated by the dark-eyed houris, sometimes intoxicated by bread and soup

Set aside this intoxication, set aside reason, and set aside this نقل, set aside نقل

For the sake of bread and greens, so much ado is not fitting

You cast a hundred-colored plan upon Rome and upon Zang

And you cast war in between, in a way that is not seen

You rub the ear of the soul in secret, do not make excuses for people

O soul, Lord, deliver me from women, by God, that is vanity, O king

Be silent, for I am very hurried, I went towards the foot of the banner

Put down the paper, break the pen, the cupbearer has entered, the cry has risen