福の源は徳
The Source of Blessing Is Virtue

夕映えが揺れる　山の僧坊で
胸の影をそっと　風がなでてゆく
報われぬ日々の　理由を探して
若き心はまだ　答えを知らない

Namosattanan
sanmyaksanmodaktinan
taniyata
on shaley shurei juntei
sowaka

福は徳の種が　芽吹くとき訪れる
冷たい土の下で　静かに息づいて
求めるだけじゃ　なにも始まらない
今日からまこう　無限へ続く種を
Namosattanan
sanmyaksanmodaktinan
taniyata
on shaley shurei juntei
sowaka

In the mountain hermitage
where the evening light sways,
a gentle wind brushes
the shadows in his chest.
Seeking the reason
why effort brings no reward,
the young heart still
knows no answer.

Namosattanan
sanmyaksanmodaktinan
taniyata
on shaley shurei juntei
sowaka

Blessing arrives
when the seeds of virtue sprout—
breathing quietly
beneath the cold, dark earth.
Nothing begins
by merely wishing for gain;
so from today, let us sow
the seeds that lead to the infinite.

Namosattanan
sanmyaksanmodaktinan
taniyata
on shaley shurei juntei
sowaka