Oh RAMA! Protect me.
You have lovely form like Cupid. You are dressed in yellow silk. Your
smiling face is like the moon. The boundless beauty of your majestic
fore head outshined that of moon.
You give boons to those who serve you. You are the Lord of SITA. You
bestow happiness by your side-glance. Your hair locks are like the heavy
rain-clouds. You are the Lord of the entire BHUVALAYA-the globe, and
surpass elephant in gait. You destroy all sins. You overflow with compassion.
Your teeth are beautiful.
Your feet wandered over the forest are like red-lotuses. You wear a
garland of flowers; bestow auspicious things. You are the jewel of the
solar dynasty. You destroy the pride of the clan of demons. You are
the refuge of the helpless people. You are always remembered, by the
sages. You are glorious in battle.
You protected the YAGA-oblation of sage VISVAMITRA. You are PADMANABHA.
You are worshipped by INDRA. You are an ocean of peace. You are dark blue
in complexion. You are the repository of excellence. You cut asunder
immoral people just as a hurricane uproots trees. Your eyes are like
lotuses. You support the world.