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The censer's incense now is lit.
Perfuming the Dharma realm.
The ocean-wide host of Bodhisattvas inhales it from afar.
Auspicious are the clouds that gather as we now request.
With heart sincere and earnest that all Buddhas manifest.
Homage to the enlightened Being.
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To liberate from the suffering Three Realms,
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AvalokitesvaraBodhisattva is too wonderful to be appreciated,
Pure and clear are her adornments, gained through practice ages long.
Her thirty-two forms of manifestation appear in every part of the world,
To save sentient beings, for millions and millions of years.
Everywhere and constantly, she sprinkles sweet nectar from her vase,
By weaving the willow twig in her hand, through countless autumns.
Prayers depart a thousand hearts, in a thousand hearts she answers,
Sailing the sea of suffering, crossing people over.
Na Mo greatly kind and compassionate Bodhisattva of the crystal land,
Who dwells on Potola Mountain and observesthe sounds of the world.
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Amitabha's body is the color of gold,
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The light of his brow shines over hundred worlds,
Wide as the seas are his eyes pure and clear;
Shining in his brilliance by transformation,
Are countless Bodhisattvas and infinite Buddhas;
His fourty-eight vows will be our liberation,
In nine lotus-stages we reach the farthestshore.
Homage to the Buddha of the Western Pure Land,
Kind and compassionate Amitabha;
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