The lyrics were written by Layman Benshan
Namo Amitabha!
Namo Amitabha!
Chaos and clamor
Vanity in its prime
Life spans but a few decades
Spring grass first sprouts
Cold snow drifts down
Winds blow through the years
Cycle after cycle round and round
Deep affection countless knots
Longing forms in endless waves
Yet ten thousand strands of youth cannot hold beauty’s fading grace
Namo Amitabha!
Namo Amitabha!
In dreams we meet embraced in wordless silence—
How can one speak of
The boundless sea of suffering yet turning back finds shore
The road is long
Bathed in Buddha’s light
A shared smile transcends worldly ties
Beyond lies heaven upon heaven
Namo Amitabha!
Namo Amitabha!
From emptiness causes arise
Faith vow and practice stand firm
The Buddha’s name a wondrous sound
Blooms crimson lotuses in the Western Pure Land
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