O musician, play this melody, for our beloved has come intoxicated

And that pure-hearted, faithful life has come intoxicated

If he wears the garment of wrath, I will recognize him like a spark

For he has come to us intoxicated many times in this manner

If he spills our water or breaks the jug

O brother, do not utter a word, for this moment the water-carrier has come intoxicated

I deceive my intoxicated self, he smiles

See this pure-hearted one, from where he has come intoxicated

You deceive him whose least word

Water and fire are beside themselves, and earth and air have come intoxicated

I said to him, 'If I die, will you come to my grave?'

I will leap from my grave, for that beautiful-faced one has come intoxicated

He said, 'He who accepts this moment, his soul will not die'

He who comes intoxicated from God remains with God

See the unconditioned love that fills the soul like a cup

See the face of the cupbearer, smiling from eternity, has come intoxicated

Our beloved is love, and everyone in the world has chosen a beloved

From 'Alast' this love has come intoxicated without us and you