Although you deliver that wine of eternity

Without you, this cup of wine does not taste good to us

O musician, release the goblet, make such lamentations

O beloved, make a price for that priceless commodity

That chained love, and that affliction of your heart

That well of Babylon, and that mine of sorceries

Bring it back once more, so that our work becomes gold

Start again, from the beginning, that habit of faithfulness

The demon of misery, kneaded by your grace, becomes an angel

Your monogram has inscribed the kingdom of purity

In your light, O chosen one, O one who has reached the heavens

I have seen, moment by moment, the lights of Mustafa

When the path was closed, my result was a sigh

The mountain became like straw from the love of amber

As the moon is aware of the sun of religion, Tabriz

Listen to the prayer, and from time to time say 'Amen' to this prayer