Welcome to the sovereign whose coming is like blessed rain,
a spring that pours goodness upon the land and its people.
The Sultan of Najd has arrived, and joy has filled the world,
for the true spring of the kingdom is the sight of Saud, its guardian.
His capital rejoiced at his presence, with banners raised high,
brightened and uplifted by his arrival, its horizons glowing with light.
The king of the people, our beloved sovereign, leading the ranks,
a firm‑minded leader whose resolve conquers the hardest heights.
He united the Arab voice with wisdom unmatched,
and ruled with generosity, reaching both near and far.
Unique in his era, flawless in his statesmanship,
men of great deeds submit to him despite their pride.
I praise the nation’s leader with words free of falsehood,
for he embodies honor, kindness, and noble virtues.
When he commands, we follow—even across the seas,
and at the lift of his signal, we offer our very lives.
By God’s will, and by the one whose anger none can withstand,
when the banners of battle rise, we answer his call.
May his life be long, with countless years and months,
for he brings prosperity to his people, in city and desert alike.
We bow to our Lord and pray with the ancient supplication:
With Saud’s strength, may our faith remain forever steadfast.
And I end my words with blessings in my prayers,
upon Ṭāhā, the Messenger of God, and peace upon his noble line.