English
Who says there is no change? The holy one prophesied, from the Unwarmed Water Lake, The four rivers of the lineage of the wise and accomplished, Carrying auspicious and precious sands, Slowly flow into the glory of the ocean of beings. From them, like a white lotus in a lotus grove, Like the rabbit-bearer (moon) among the stars, The most excellent and outstanding one, named Rinchen Gangpa, Became the master of unparalleled power and ability. This wondrous jewel crest of lineage, Is worshiped as an ornament for the hair by the proud ones. Worshipped by the heads of all the wise and accomplished, Is the place of homage for all fortunate beings. Except for a few foolish and unfortunate ones like oxen, In this entire ocean-encircled earth, Who with intelligence would not hold the dust of his noble lineage, As an ornament for the crown of their head? Who is there? Thus it was said.