कमले कमलाक्षवल्लभे त्वंकरुणापूरतरङ्गितैरपाङ्गैः ।अवलोकय मामकिञ्चनानांप्रथमं पात्रमकृत्रिमं दयायाः ॥ १७ ॥
In plain words
Kamalā, beloved of the lotus-eyed Viṣṇu — look at me. Look with those glances from the corner of your eye, where compassion rises and breaks in wave after wave. Of everyone here who owns nothing, I stand first; and my emptiness is not an act. I am the real vessel your mercy was looking for.
Close to the Sanskrit
O Kamalā, O beloved of the lotus-eyed one, you — with sidelong glances rippling with the flood of compassion — look upon me, the foremost among those who possess nothing, the genuine vessel of mercy.