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paripAlaya dASaradhE rAma mAm ||
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Oh Sri Rama the son of king Dasaradha, please protect me.
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| C1,C2 |
kapaTanATaka sootradhAra kanakapaTAvruta
lOkAdhAra mAm ||
aparimitAnanda bOdha rAma apahrutASrita bAdha ||
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You are deft manipulator of the worldly drama. You adorn golden garments.
You are the fundamental support for all "Lokas".
Your preachings bestow boundless bliss. You eradicate sufferings of
surrendered devotees.
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| C3,C4 |
mArakOTi nibha dEha sukumAra pAlita vaidEha mAm ||
Sarajita Sara sarvasva rAma SaraNAgatApta sarvasva ||
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Your radiance excels that of a crore of Manmadhas.
You are beautiful lord of Vaidehi.
You destroyed enemies with arrows. You are very dear to those
who sought refuge.
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| C5,C6 |
pAmarajanagaNa doora bhoopAmara nichayAdhAra mAm ||
pavanaja dhruta padakamala hruttApa vana kuThAra vinuta ||
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You are at a distance to ignorant mobs. You are
supporter of celestials and kings.
Anjaneya the son of wind-god holds your sacred feet.
You dispel sufferings like an axe cuts away forests.
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| C 7 |
rAjAdhirAja vEsha tyAgarAja bhooshita mrudubhAsha mAm ||
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Oh Rama, you are majestic king of kings. Tyagaraja adorns
you with precious ornaments. Your talk is gentle.
Please protect me.
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