That king has arrived, that king has arrived, adorn the palace!

Lower your arms for the beautiful one of Canaan (Joseph)

Since the soul of souls has arrived, it is not fitting to utter the name of the soul

What can the soul do before him except to be sacrificed?

I was without love, a lost one, love entered unexpectedly

I was a mountain, (now) I have become straw for the sultan's horse

Whether he is a Turk or a Tajik, this servant is close to him

Like the soul with the body, but the body does not see the soul at all

O friends, fortune has come, the time for sacrificing possessions has arrived

Solomon has come to the throne to remove Satan

Jump from your place, why do you linger, why are you without hand and foot?

Do you not seek from the hoopoe the path to Solomon's palace?

Make your supplications there, tell your secrets and needs

Solomon himself knows the language of all the birds

Speech is wind, O servant, it scatters the heart

But he commands it to gather the scattered ones