1 Free this man, O Ten-wooded remedy, from the demon, from the seizure that hath seized his joints and members, and raise him up again, O Tree, by God's leave, into the world of living men.

2 He hath arisen and come once more, rejoined the band of those who live. May he become the sire of sons, and of all men most fortunate.

3 He hath returned to consciousness, rejoined the living's firm abodes, for hundred healers are in this, yea, and a thousand healing herbs.

4 The angels, the scholars, and the plants observed the way to gather thee: all who serve God descried the way men gather thee upon the earth.

5 Let God who made it also heal: He, truly, is the deftest healer. He shall give thee medicines that heal.