100 million golden flowers float on the ocean blue,
The Lord of Buddhas guides them through the darkest of all storms.
Following the highest path -- Benevolence, Tolerance, Truth,
Every voyage different, the Great Dao has no form.

Providing what is righteous, light illuminates the gloom,
Sentient beings awaken as the final curtain falls.
Many parts played out, provide foundation for the new,
Every being thankful to the Master of them all.