O you who have remained without house and possessions and separated from your city

May you return joyfully from your journey to the House of God

Days spent in travel with hardship and nights without rest

In the love of the pilgrimage to the Kaaba and the meeting with Mustafa

Having rubbed your face and chest on that sacred place of truth

Having become like those who are secure in the House of God

How were you and how did you fare on this dangerous path?

May God keep everyone safe on this path

In the heavens, from the clamor of the pilgrims' 'Labbaik'

Up to the Throne (of God), there are shouts and cries from the sound

May the soul kiss your eye and place its head at your feet

O you who have seen Marwa and ascended Safa

You have become a guest of God, and God has promised

That the guest is dear, especially before us

May the soul be the dust of the camel that carries the pilgrims

Up to Mash'ar al-Haram and up to the dwelling of Mina

(You have) returned from the pilgrimage, and your heart has remained resident there

The soul has taken the ring (of servitude), and the body has become afflicted

From the Levant, Dhat al-Juhfa, and from Basra, Dhat `Irq

(You have) come here with sword and shroud, saying 'Our Lord!'

Ascend Mount Safa, face the Kaaba at the top of the mountain

Say Takbir, brother, and Tahlil, and also pray

Now that your seven circumambulations have been accepted

Perform two Rak'ahs at the Station (of Abraham)

Then ascend Marwa and do likewise

Up to seven times, and again circumambulations of the House

Until the Day of Tarwiya, listen to the eloquent sermon

Then come to the plain of Arafat in prayer

Then come to the Standing Place and stand near the mountain

Then in the morning, another twenty (prayers) in place

And then turn your face towards Mina, and after that

Up to seven times, throw and pick up the stones

May our greetings be upon the (Black) Stone and the Hatim

O our longing for Zamzam and that abode of faithfulness

It was morning, let us rise from sleep around us

May the morning breeze give us the scent of Idhkhir and Khalil