दशाङ्गं धूपं सद्वरद चरणाग्रेऽर्पितमिदंमुखं दीपेनेन्दुप्रभविरजसं देव कलये ।इमौ पाणी वाणीपतिनुत सकर्पूररजसाविशोध्याग्रे दत्तं सलिलमिदमाचाम नृहरे ॥ ५ ॥
In plain words
The incense of ten fragrances — I have set it burning at the tips of your feet, giver of every true gift. And with this lamp, O God, I take in your face: moon-bright, not a speck on it. You whom the lord of Speech himself praises — let me wash these two hands with camphor water. Here, Nṛhari, the water is poured and waiting in front of you. Sip it.
Close to the Sanskrit
This ten-ingredient incense, O giver of true boons, has been offered at the tips of your feet. Your face, moon-bright and free of any speck, O God, I behold by the lamp. O you praised by the lord of Speech, having cleansed these two hands with camphor-scented water, sip this water placed before you, O Nṛhari.