O lightning that is too high for you,
or pour out your generosity and humility
or expose the darkness with
The shining light of your glamor
What are you like Hassan bin Makh?
born in your closeness and estrangement
I found his praise
In people more honorable than you
and saw his appeal with his money,
raise your call to us with your water
its light, in humans, or
I have the virtue of your light
And His Highness in glory is purer
of your highness and your elevation
I ransom you if my luck
be myself for your redemption
The two stirrups traveled with the news of the
I admire your loyalty
And they spoke of success and success
let go, be true
So I started to urge
I will leave you because of your need
Seema and what you have given him,
Yesterday I had your start
It hurts me to leave the darkness
dick, and being late to meet you
and the sebi sebi declension
weep, And the one who completes your gifts
by his reach, i am preparing
unconstrained