Sl. No:306; Santhatham bhajaami; Bilahari; Chaapu; Keerthanam; Saanskrit.
Dr. Mini.

I always offer my obeisance to the lord of SYANANDURA.
You are the bestower of all the wishes. Your are of the form of awareness.
Oh lord! You held aloft the mountain GOVARDHANA; you are the progenitor of Cupid Your feet are worshipped by a host of celestials. You are the supreme sovereign of the worlds. You are restfully reclining on the serpent. You are to demons what water is to the fire. You are the repository of all praiseworthy attibutes. Your eyes are beautiful like the lotus.
You are the bestower of boons to GAJENDRA. Your might is akin to the ocean. Beloved of the cowherd damsels! Your speech is sweet.
Your form is like the dark clouds and you are the only refuge to the serence saints. Your are attended upon by SIVA and BRAHMA. Oh the brother of INDRA!
Oh Lord PADMANABHA! You are the tresure trove of afluence; you rest on the ocean of milk. You are adept in protecting the afflicted, you are the destroyer of DENUKASURA. You destroy the miseries of devotees just as the fire renders the forest to cinders. Your tresses are adorned with gragrant flowers. Your face resembles the moon.

(Translation by Dr. T.K Govinda Rao)