Poetry
Hail Prince Manjushri
OM A RA PA TSA NA DHIH
OM A RA PA TSA NA DHIH
OM A RA PA TSA NA DHIH
There's a voice in my heart
That whispers to the Lord of Wisdom
Who gently speaks some words of truth
OM A RA PA TSA NA DHIH
There's a blush on my skin
That rises to the Lord of Wisdom
Which gently warms to the heat of truth
OM A RA PA TSA NA DHIH
There's a fire in my eyes
That burns for the Lord of Wisdom
Which blazes more brightly on seeing the truth
OM A RA PA TSA NA DHIH
There's attention in my listening
That's rapt for the Lord of Wisdom
Which grows ever sharper on hearing the truth
OM A RA PA TSA NA DHIH
OM A RA PA TSA NA DHIH
OM A RA PA TSA NA DHIH
Hail Prince Manjushri
OM A RA PA TSA NA DHIH
Words composed as a song with a melody.
© Sophie Brown November 1993