Hear the sound of glorification from above

Then you too glorify the name of the Most High

Your heart grazed on flowers and hyacinths when it found

A meadow where He brought forth pasture

The open knows the mark of this deer

Its musk navel and what is hidden

When the breath of its deer reached

The spirit towards the meadow of guidance

How can there be forgetfulness for the thirsty?

Since We shall recite to you, so you shall not forget