In plain words
Maturakavi, of his master Nammāzhvār: Praising him with my tongue, I have found joy; in truth I have come to his golden feet. I know no other god. Singing the sweet music of the songs of the Perfect One of Kurukūr, I shall go about.
Maturakavi, of his master Nammāzhvār: Praising him with my tongue, I have found joy; in truth I have come to his golden feet. I know no other god. Singing the sweet music of the songs of the Perfect One of Kurukūr, I shall go about.