As the star of your destiny ascended to shine, It lifted and brought you from Abyssinia to Hijaz This alone made inhabited your desolate house Better than a thousand freedoms is your slavery Madinah was the light for your eyes So to say For you this widerness was the Nur So to say Since eternity the Adhan was the anthem of your love Prayer was the subtle pretext for the sight Happy was the age when Yathrib was his abode How happy was the time when common was his sight.