On this bright and illuminated morning,
Your arrival made flowers bloom
and turned the earth fragrant.

Adoring You, all came with the bud of hope in hand,
to this festivity.
You granted honour and even false vanity and prestige.
Finding You, people become charmed and engrossed.

Not only during nights or days but at all times,
You are with all,
O beloved,
O embodiment of consciousness.
By the lamp of Your love
and the niipa flower of ideation,
the inert world became filled with restless activity.