轉經行道願往生淨土法事讚 2.35

2.35

Aspiring to rebirth, aspiring to rebirth! / Amitābha's Buddha-land is supremely excellent; / Vast, wide, and level, it is truly refined. / Heavenly music and sounds always fill everywhere; / With yellow gold as ground, set among rare gems. / Day and night throughout the six periods flowers scatter spontaneously; / The voice of the Dharma is ever spoken, naturally heard. / The sentient beings of that land have no other concerns; / Taking robes filled with flowers, they go to the ten directions. / Before each [Buddha] in person, they make offerings; / The defilements of dust and ingrained habits vanish forever. / Everything accords with their minds and fulfills their wishes; / All is beneficial, all is the True and Constant. / In an instant they fly back to their native land, / Eat their meals, and circumambulate the terraces of seven jewels. / The assembly with whole hearts all aspire to go; / Holding fragrant flowers in hand, they ever make offerings.