made your ransom, Eternity is not yours
of the suspected accident, and the complainant descendant
And these days are nothing but homes,
From a home of spaciousness and from a home of distress
You have been educated by the deputies, but
The fine gold was refined before you casting
And you are not complacently shaken by harm,
Nor the one who slanders the two lashes over the scrub
that he was enslaved in your confinement,
Islam has made you into the grip of polytheism
As for the Prophet of God, Joseph, there is an example
like you, imprisoned for oppression and disbelief
Jamil spent a while in prison,
So beautiful patience brought him to the king