पयोम्भोधेर्द्वीपान्मम हृदयमायाहि भगव-न्मणिव्रातभ्राजत्कनकवरपीठं भज हरे ।सुचिह्नौ ते पादौ यदुकुलज नेनेज्मि सुजलै-र्गृहाणेदं दूर्वाफलजलवदर्घ्यं मुररिपो ॥ २ ॥
In plain words
Leave your island in the ocean of milk and come into my heart, Lord. Here is a golden throne, blazing with its clusters of gems — take your seat on it, Hari. Your two feet with their auspicious marks I am washing now with clear water, child of the house of Yadu. And take this offering from my hands: dūrvā grass, fruit, water — take it, enemy of Mura.
Close to the Sanskrit
From the island in the ocean of milk, come to my heart, O Lord; take the excellent golden seat blazing with clusters of gems, O Hari. Your two feet, marked with auspicious signs, O one born in the family of Yadu, I wash with pure waters; receive this arghya, made up of dūrvā grass, fruit and water, O enemy of Mura.