O absent from sight to God I entrust you

You burned my soul and with heart I love you

Until I don't drag my shroud's hem under earth

Don't believe that I'll let go of your hem

Show your eyebrow's prayer niche so at dawn

I raise prayer hands and bring you to embrace

If I must go to Harut of Babylon

I'll do a hundred kinds of magic to bring you

I want to die before you O faithless physician

Ask after the sick one for I await you

A hundred streams of water I've bound from eye on cheek

In hope of love's seed that I plant in heart

Spilled my blood and freed me from love's grief

Be grateful my dagger-wielding glance

I weep and my purpose from this flood of tears

Is love's seed that I plant in heart

Give me permission by grace toward yourself so with heart's burning

At your feet moment by moment I shower jewels from eyes

Hafez wine and beloved and rendi are not your way

In short you do it and I let you be