In plain words
Āṇṭāḷ, to her friend: My good friend, our Supreme One who reclines upon the serpent couch is rich and great, and we are small mortals: what can we do? If Viṭṭucittar [Periyāzhvār] of Villiputtūr brings his own god, who heeds him, here by whatever means he can, then we shall see him.