तटिद्वर्णे वस्त्रे भज विजयकान्ताधिहरणप्रलम्बारिभ्रातर्मृदुलमुपवीतं कुरु गले ।ललाटे पाटीरं मृगमदयुतं धारय हरेगृहाणेदं माल्यं शतदलतुलस्यादिरचितम् ॥ ४ ॥
In plain words
Wear these garments, coloured like lightning — you who took away the anguish of Arjuna's queen. Brother of the one who killed Pralamba, let this soft sacred thread rest on your neck. On your forehead, Hari, wear sandal paste blended with musk. And take this garland, woven of hundred-petalled lotus and tulasī and whatever else I could gather.
Close to the Sanskrit
Lightning-hued garments — wear them, O remover of the anguish of Vijaya's beloved. O brother of Pralamba's foe, place a soft sacred thread upon the neck. On the forehead, O Hari, bear sandal paste blended with musk. Accept this garland, fashioned of hundred-petalled lotus, tulasī and the rest.