The Light of Amitabha
Upon the earth and within men’s hearth
All wander to labor when Helios beams
And slumber and dream to the gleam of Selene
Above Meru’s height are devas lofty and bright
Their wealful delight are theirs by virtuous right
They glide beyond the skies in their very own light
But there is a brilliance more harmonious
Much fairer and many times more luminous
Than all the resplendence of heaven combined:
The Light of Amita hath warmth and enlightens
It heals the afflicted and comforts the frightened
It eases the mind and sees the heart to brighten
Boundless, everlasting and all-embracing
It shines forth augustly and upon those passing
Freeing them from falsity and Yama’s lashing
His golden stature, peerless and splendrous
Behold his Pure Land! Wondrous and marvelous
Adorned with gems and devoid of the heinous
Thus, chant his name and have faith in his Land
Vow to arise in the Buddha-land most grand
To be amongst the beings redeemed by his hand
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Copyright © Brian Chung | Year Posted 2016
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