المناجات اِمَامْ زَيْنُ الْعَابِدِيْن ؓ

O Chosen One, O Selected One, have mercy upon our sins

Our deeds are compelled by greed, sin and darkness

If you reach, O morning breeze, one day to the sacred land

Convey my greetings to the garden where lies the honored Prophet

Whose face is the morning sun, whose cheek is the full moon in darkness

Whose essence is the light of guidance, whose palm is an ocean of aspirations

His Quran is our proof, abrogating religions that passed

When his rulings came to us, all previous scriptures became void

Would that I were like one who follows a knowledgeable Prophet

Day and night continuously, and grant me likewise with generosity

Our hearts are wounded by the sword of separation from Mustafa

Blessed are the people of the city where the noble Prophet resides

I do not hope alone, but for all my relatives

In the grave, intercede O Intercessor, by Saad and Noon and the Pen

His children in his house, his enemies in his fire

His truthful one in his cave, that noble and respected one

His Farooq is the justice of Safa, his Uthman is the essence of modesty

The chosen one is the cave of creation, that exalted and respected one

Send blessings upon the spring of purity, daughter of Prophet Mustafa

Fatima, best of women, source of rivers of generosity

O mercy to the worlds, you are the intercessor of sinners

Honor us on the day of grief, with grace and generosity and nobility

O mercy to the worlds, help Zain al-Abidin

Imprisoned by the hands of oppressors, in the procession and crowd