In the space in front of me the mother of all victorious ones, Arya Tara, actually appears and to her I pray:

Now, as I and countless others are lost in the ocean of samsaric suffering, I seek buddahood to gain temporary and ultimate happiness for myself and all living beings. For this reason I take refuge in Arya Tara, embodiment of pure awareness, inseparable from all perfect qualities of buddha, dharma, sangha, lama, yidam and dakini.

From the depths of my heart I pray, evoking from Tara's forehead, throat and heart a brilliant surge of rainbow light. As the light rays touch me and all other beings, the poisonous fruits of negative karma - sickness, demonic afflictions and obstacles - evaporate like dew in the morning sun. Merit, wisdom, glory, wealth and longevity increase beyond measure.

JE TZUN P'HAG MA DROL MA KHYED KHYEN NO
GAL KYEN KUN SEL SAM DON NYUR DRUB DZOD

Illustrious Tara, please be aware of me. Remove my obstacles and quickly grant my excellent aspirations.

OM TARE TAM SOHA