Classic Poem

“Homage to the buddhas.”
So speak the tongues today.
O sea of inexhaustible eloquence—
Gush forth from a single thought.

We hail you, achiever of merit;
We praise you, Medicine King,
With your boundless ocean of virtue,
Who exist in dust and empty space.

Ah, would that my tongue could praise
An infinitesimal part of your virtue.