This translation is found in The Gospel of Our Mother God. It is an exceedingly ancient prayer. I have only found it in one other place in a book written by Lillin Too. Unfortunately, I no longer have the book. There are many promises attached to the recitation of this prayer.

Should serpents lie athwart your path
exhaling noxious smoke and flame,
one thought of Quan Yin's saving power
would make them vanish fast as sound.

Should thunder roll and lightening flash,
or fearsome rains come hissing down, 
one thought of Quan Yin's saving power
will straightway lull the storm.

Though beings oppressed by karmic woes
endure innumerable sorrows,
Kuan Yin's miraculous perception
enables Her to purge them all.

Imbued with supernatural power
and wise in using skillful means,
in every corner of the world,
She manifests her countless forms.

No matter what black evils gather,
what hell-spawned demons, savage beasts,
what ills of birth, age, sickness, death,
Kuan Yin will own by one destroy them. 

True Kuan Yin! Pure Kuan Yin!
Immeasurably wise Kuan Yin!
Merciful and filled with pity,
ever longed-for and revered!

O, Radiance, spotless and efulgent!
O, night-dispelling Sun of Wisdom!
O, Vanquisher of storm and flame!
Your glory fills the world.
