In plain words
Āṇṭāḷ, to the women around her: Our Lord, who took the wondrous form of a dwarf, received water-poured alms in his lovely hand and so measured all the worlds and took them as his own, he who has the serpent for his couch in cool Araṅgam where good people dwell, seems set on seizing even what I, who have nothing, still hold: my very body.