By the snorting courses,
Wal'aadi yaati dabha
Striking sparks of fire
Fal moori yaati qadha
And scouring to the raid at dawn,
Fal mugheeraati subha
Then, therewith, with their trail of dust,
Fa atharna bihee naq'a
Cleaving, as one, the centre (of the foe),
Fawa satna bihee jam'a
Lo! man is an ingrate unto his Lord
Innal-insana lirabbihee lakanood
And lo! he is a witness unto that;
Wa innahu 'alaa zaalika la shaheed
And lo! in the love of wealth he is violent.
Wa innahu lihubbil khairi la shadeed
Knoweth he not that, when the contents of the graves are poured forth
Afala ya'lamu iza b'uthira ma filquboor
And the secrets of the breasts are made known,
Wa hussila maa fis sudoor
On that day will their Lord be perfectly informed concerning them.
Inna rabbahum bihim yauma 'izil la khabeer