Evening Chant

With posture upright and solid,

We are seated at the foot of the Bodhi Tree.

Body, speech and mind, all are one, in stillness;

There is no more thought of right and wrong.

Our minds and bodies dwell in perfect mindfulness,

We rediscover our original nature,

Leaving the shore of illusion behind.

Noble sangha, diligently, bring your mind into meditation.

Namo Shakyamunaye Buddhaya