The ever-moving wind is your breath, and death, existing eternally is your anger. In your grace is the goddess of prosperity. Indeed, Shree is always established in you, O you of the highest intelligence.
प्राणो वायुः सततगः क्रोधो मृत्युः सनातनः। प्रसादे चापि पद्मा श्रीनित्यं त्वयि महामते॥