ي َفرَحُ الَّذِي يَستَمِعُ إلَيَّ ساهِراً عِندَ بابِي دائِماً، مُنتَظِراً عِندَ مَدخَلِ بابِي.
Blessed is the man who listens to me, Watching daily at my gates, Waiting at the posts of my doors.