Come, for the banner of the victorious king has arrived

The news of victory and the good tidings have reached the sun and the moon

The beauty of fortune has lifted the veil from the face of victory

The perfection of justice has reached the cry of the oppressed

The sky is now happy, for the moon has come

The world has now reached the desire of the heart, for the king has arrived

Those who cut off the path of this time will be safe

The caravans of the heart and knowledge, for the man of the path has arrived

The beloved of Egypt, despite the proud brothers

Has risen from the bottom of the well to the height of the moon

Where is the Sufi, the deceiver, the infidel-like one?

Say, burn, for the Mahdi, the refuge of the faith, has arrived

O breeze, say what has happened to me in this sorrow of love

From the burning fire of the heart and the smoke of sighs

From the joy of your face, O king, I am a captive of separation

The same one has arrived, who has reached the fire from the straw

Do not go to sleep, for Hafez has reached the court of acceptance

From the prayer of the middle of the night and the lesson of the morning