Seated in a splendid palace,
surrounded by harem women,
having seen a monk who was ill
I helped him back to his own home
where the Great Hero had entered,
the God of Gods, the Bull of Men.
Then I gave clarified butter
to him, Siddhattha, the Great Sage.

Seeing him, Quieter of Fear,
his Face and Senses Very Clear,
having worshipped that Teacher’s feet,
I kept very well in the past.

Having seen me extremely pleased,
with sense-faculties perfected,
the Hero flew into the sky
just like a swan-king in the air.

In the ninety-four aeons since
I gave him that gift at that time,
I’ve come to know no bad rebirth:
the fruit of clarified butter.

In the seventeenth aeon hence
there lived one named Jutideva,
a wheel-turning king with great strength,
possessor of the seven gems.

The four analytical modes,
and these eight deliverances,
six special knowledges mastered,
I have done what the Buddha taught!

Thus indeed Venerable Sappidāyaka Thera spoke these verses.

The legend of Sappidāyaka Thera is finished.