I bow down to the great Amitabha, Infinite Light, with as many bodies as atoms in the universe, I bow down.
Bless this Pureland, flood it with your ruby rays, invoke the lords of compassion, Chenrezig and of power, Varjapani.
Three lights, OM Ah Houng! White, Red, Blue, spread out indivisible and bless the space perceived as ten directions and three times.
Bless and guide what is shared in this place, the space indivisible from the mandala of your mindstream.
May positive fruit ripen and negative roots be severed, never to resprout.
Made all beings with secret mirror like quality, reflect the power, wisdom, compassion and clarity of the three perfect lights of the five rays shining.
Come! Shine your light in this space, radiate out into space, like strong medicine mixed with water, impossible to separate mind from mind.
All becomes the Pureland of Amitabha, freedom from suffering, eternal happiness, a place of antidote, the wisdom of turning the poison into the cure.
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