Gently flowing streams, sweet and tender.

Divine fragrance wafts in through the door of Enlightenment.

Lotuses remain pure, untouched by worldly dust.

Still the soul to waken to the gentle toll of the temple bell.

Mystical light from divine radiance.

Folding hands, reciting Buddha’s name, shedding countless sorrows.

Folding hands, reciting Buddha’s name with reverence.

The grace and kindness of Buddha is like a vast ocean through the millenniums.

With a devoted heart, I bow to the Buddha.

Folding hands, reciting Buddha’s name with a soul bright as the full moon.

Homage to Bodhisattva Quan Yin,

Folding hands, reciting Buddha’s name to nurture inner harmony.

Homage to the Great Master Shakyamuni,

Folding hands, reciting Buddha’s name, offering flower of the heart.

Folding hands, praying to the Buddhas of the universe. 

The golden teachings open the path of enlightenment.

Folding hands, reciting Buddha’s name with reverence.

Opening the heart, wishing for the salvation of all beings.

Homage to the Great Master Shakyamuni,

Homage to the Great Master Shakyamuni.