The Divine Physician

O Spirit, wide immortal bliss,

Thy hour approaching, Thy intervention sought.

Mend our bones, mend our hearts,

Be our guard at the void towards death.

Unleash the Ashwin-twins, the bringers of Thy nectar, 

Upon the weak and prone.

Make them strong in Thy image brighter.

Lend us Thy will so we may birth Thy immortal Sun

In the nether fields of the physical.

In us invoke the Divine Physician infallible,

Whose effulgence kills the trillion-headed, million-bodied ill-will

And in Whose light we recover the heaven supramental.

Shepherd us, men, to Thy youth and invigorating health,

Till all are saved from this imposing death.