Lanka Kaanda
194 - The gods sing the Lordís praises; Indra rains down nectar on the dead
Chhands
dē bhakti ramānivāsa trāsa harana sarana sukhadāyakaṃ.
sukha dhāma rāma namāmi kāma anēka chabi raghunāyakaṃ..
sura bṛṃda raṃjana dvaṃda bhaṃjana manuja tanu atulitabalaṃ.
brahmādi saṃkara sēbya rāma namāmi karunā kōmalaṃ..
Description
"Grant me devotion to Your feet, O Abode of Rama, dispeller of fear and solace of the suppliant. I adore You, O blissful Rama, the Lord of the Raghus, possessing the beauty of a myriad Cupids. Delight of the hosts of heaven, Queller of contrary experiences (like joy and sorrow etc.), appearing in a human form possessing incomparable strength, worthy of adoration even to Brahma (the creator) and Sankara, O Rama, I bow to You, tender as You are through compassion."
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