ٱلْوَلِيُّ
You hold my head up high
Making sure that my body survives, continuously

ٱلْرَّؤُفُ
You make me linger above clouds of mercy
Making sure that my soul trusts where to let go, continuously

ٱلْعَلِيُّ
You made me live on the lowest of grounds
Making sure my ambitions are at highest of site, continuously

Hence
ٱلْوَدُودُ
My cheeks are not to dry
There where rays of light continuously ally