ब्रह्मेन्द्ररुद्रमरुदर्ककिरीटकोटि-संघट्टिताङ्घ्रिकमलामलकान्तिकान्त ।लक्ष्मीलसत्कुचसरोरुहराजहंसलक्ष्मीनृसिंह मम देहि करावलम्बम् ॥ २ ॥
In plain words
Brahmā, Indra, Rudra, the Maruts, the Sun — their crowns come down by the million and grind against your feet, and those lotus feet only shine the brighter, flawless. Royal swan on the lotus of Lakṣmī's gleaming breast: Lakṣmīnṛsiṃha, give me your hand to hold.
Close to the Sanskrit
O you who are lovely with the spotless radiance of your lotus-feet, rubbed by the millions of crown-tips of Brahmā, Indra, Rudra, the Maruts and the Sun; O royal swan upon the lotus of Lakṣmī's shining breast — O Lakṣmīnṛsiṃha, give me the support of your hand.