Arise, make a morning toast and give the call

Arise, for morning has come and it's time for prayer

Fill the jug with wine and pour it into the bowl

Arise, don't play the tambourine, open the wine jar

Pass it around and give it to me first

Refresh my soul, O soul-increaser

Arise, for from every side the sound of the harp

Has cast its call and sound into the sky

Hear the 'tan tan tan' and don't make a fuss

Your time is joyful, O moon of beautiful face

Throw wine into my head and shackle me

So that I don't go aimlessly from place to place

From that sea-like palm, scattering pearls

Throw water upon me like a ship

I was a piece of wood, and from your hand

I have become a dragon, O Moses of the soul

I am a Lazarus of the time, by your breath, O Christ

I have been resurrected from the bottom of the grave of annihilation

Or like a tree that, by the command of the Prophet

I came uprooted into the wilderness

You both give and speak from now on

O your mouth and palm, the treasure of eternity

You are the king of Tabriz, Shams of religion

The master of the kings of the world, Ala'