Sutta Piṭaka
Girimānandattheragāthā
Girimānandattheragāthā
“Vassati devo yathā sugītaṁ, Channā me kuṭikā sukhā nivātā; Tassaṁ viharāmi vūpasanto, Atha ce patthayasī pavassa deva.
Girimānanda
The heavens rain like a sweet song; my hut is roofed and pleasant, sheltered from the wind. I meditate there, peaceful: so rain forth, heavens, if you wish.
Vassati devo yathā sugītaṁ, Channā me kuṭikā sukhā nivātā; Tassaṁ viharāmi santacitto, Atha ce patthayasī pavassa deva.
The heavens rain like a sweet song; my hut is roofed and pleasant, sheltered from the wind. I meditate there, my mind at peace: so rain forth, heavens, if you wish.
Vassati devo, … pe … tassaṁ viharāmi vītarāgo, … pe …
The heavens rain like a sweet song; my hut is roofed and pleasant, sheltered from the wind. I meditate there, free of greed: so rain forth, heavens, if you wish.
Vassati devo, … pe … tassaṁ viharāmi vītadoso, … pe …
The heavens rain like a sweet song; my hut is roofed and pleasant, sheltered from the wind. I meditate there, free of hate: so rain forth, heavens, if you wish.
Vassati devo, … pe … tassaṁ viharāmi vītamoho, Atha ce patthayasī pavassa devā”ti.
The heavens rain like a sweet song; my hut is roofed and pleasant, sheltered from the wind. I meditate there, free of delusion: so rain forth, heavens, if you wish.