རབ་མཆོག་དང་། གྱ་ནོམ་པ་དང་། བླ་ན་མེད་པ་དང་། གོང་ན་མེད་པར་སྣང་སྟེ།
Just as a burning tree stump neither shines, nor gleams, nor sparkles alongside the gold of the Jambu River, so the radiance of all the gods, originating through the ripening of their past actions, neither shone, nor gleamed, nor sparkled alongside the natural effulgence of the Tathā­gata’s body.
Light, Reality, Assembly