Lyrics
In the garden of withering and blooming, a wilderness of ignorance lies,
The Master’s merciful light pours forth, nectar of wisdom from the skies.
With sharp insight, shattering the stubborn stones of attachment’s hold,
Through great compassionate vows, the path to awakening is paved and bold.
The Bodhi engine ignites, radiating boundless light,
Compassion as its drive, wisdom’s gears turning bright.
Not for self-seeking ease or fleeting joy’s embrace,
But for all beings’ freedom from suffering’s endless chase.
In the barren wasteland, the Master never forsakes,
With the shovel of awakening, greed and anger’s ground it breaks.
The rain of Dharma nurtures, seeds of virtue rise and grow,
A radiant treasure hall is built, leading to the sea of wisdom’s flow.
The Bodhi engine ignites, radiating boundless light,
Compassion as its drive, wisdom’s gears turning bright.
Not for self-seeking ease or fleeting joy’s embrace,
But for all beings’ freedom from suffering’s endless chase.
Vowing through endless futures, an unceasing drive to strive,
In the field of the eighth consciousness, wisdom’s seeds come alive.
Unshaken by the three obstacles, with faith steadfast and strong,
With courageous diligence, to the sea of awakening we belong.
The Master’s boundless compassion guides my journey ahead,
The Bodhi heart revolves, through eons it shall tread.
Grateful for the Master’s grace, my vows shall never wane,
On the path of radiant light, forever following the Master’s flame.
