Every morning, greetings upon you both

Where the king sits, and that time is the time of Murtaza (`Ali)

The heart stood before him, its two hands bound

Until the king's hand bestows the end of gold and gifts

The soul is intoxicated with the cup, and until eternity, from time to time

The heart places a bowl, our share, upon the table of the body

So that from that share, the hand of the Messiah of love bestows

Fortune upon the dead and medicine upon the sick

The garden of delight finds its full foliage from him

Even the bent hand (of the musician) becomes harmonious from joy

The body has become dancing from the melodies of body to body

The soul itself is ruined and intoxicated in that annihilation and that passing away

Paradise has become a prison from the reed flute and the drink of love

The intoxicated judge of reason is in that seat of judgment

(People) come to the school of reason in question

Why did this great sedition occur in Islam?

The grand Mufti of Universal Reason gives the answer in a fatwa

That this is the breath of the resurrection; what is permissible and what is not

In the place of celebration of union, the preacher of love arose

With the (sword) Dhu'l-Faqar and spoke the praise of that king

From the sea of no place, all the jeweled souls

Have scattered pearls and coral of souls

The most special of the special, and the veiled ones of the house of love

Are sitting row upon row in their desire at the door of the house

When (He) casts a glance upon them from the opening of the veil

Many cries of love will arise, saying 'Welcome!'

His breast wanted to give Sanai to the heavens

The Sinai of his breast did not fit in the sky

The four elements are in this boiling like a pot

Neither fire is stable, nor earth, nor moisture, nor air

Sometimes the earth goes into the garment of plants out of desire

Sometimes the water itself becomes air for this friendship

From the path of 'roghnas' (a type of earth), water has become fire

From love, the fire has also become air in this space

The elements have gone from house to house like pawns

For the love of the king, not for amusement like you

O ignorant one, go, for you have the water of clarity

So that the purity of purity may be freed from your water and mud

Because water is seeking the quality of purity

And that is nothing but your union with the sea of light

If you turn away from Adam, he is not without God

Like Iblis, you will eat stones from the hand of God

Yes, (he) is not God, but for God

This is a tradition that has gone forth in the mysteries of majesty

When you perform before Adam with heart and soul and body

One prostration by the command of truth, from sincerity without hypocrisy

Wherever you turn after that from the qibla (direction of prayer)

The Kaaba will turn to that side for your heart

Since I am not united on the path, then from me

How will the faithful companions become united?

When the walls of the house become united in order

At that time, the people of the house will be gathered in it, O heart

When the purse is not united, its seams will be torn

Then how will the silver be collected from it? Come, see!

When will I become united, since (the sun) has become resident in Tabriz?

The Sun of Truth, who has become the sum of every excellence