I bow to you, O you of a thousand rays, and, O refuge of all happiness! You are the bestower of that emancipation for which, O powerful one, Yatis, standing in fear of birth and death, strive so hard.
भूरिकल्याणद विभो परं सत्यं नमोऽस्तु ते। जातीमरणभीरूणां यतीनां यततां विभो॥