Sunday 14 December 2014

Pure are your eyes, broad and beautiful, like the petals of a blue lotus.

Pure is your thought, having discovered the supreme transcendence of all rapture.

Immeasurable is the ocean of your virtues, the accumulation of your good deeds. 

You affirm the path of peace. 


Those who are well disciplined by your precious Dharma are free of vain imaginings and always deeply peaceful. 

Oh, Great Ascetic, obeisance to you!  


We bow to you, who stand nowhere, like infinite space.









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