Sheltering the Himalayan mountains,
You are the essence of all deities.
You remain established in attributes.

You are eternal tranquility,
a palace of glory.
You are snow-peaked,
self-effulgent.
You are the residence of the greatest preceptor,
carrying long matted hair.

At Your feet,
by Your instruction,
millions of glaciers flow into the world.

From era to era,
with head held high,
You watch over all, ever-alert.

By Your mercy,
the sea clouds bring rain,
encountering the sun's impulse.