इष्टाविशिष्टमतयोऽपि यया दयार्द्र-दृष्ट्या त्रिविष्टपपदं सुलभं लभन्ते ।दृष्टिः प्रहृष्टकमलोदरदीप्तिरिष्टांपुष्टिं कृषीष्ट मम पुष्करविष्टरायाः ॥ ९ ॥
In plain words
Even people with no offerings to their name, no polish on their minds, reach heaven easily under that glance wet with compassion. May that glance — lit like the inside of a lotus thrown wide open — the glance of the one seated on the lotus, bring me the abundance I long for.
Close to the Sanskrit
Even those whose minds are not distinguished by sacrificial rites obtain, by that compassion-moist glance, the station of heaven made easy — may that glance, bright as the interior of a full-blown lotus, the glance of her whose seat is the lotus, bring about for me the desired abundance.