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In plain words
I am made of ceaseless Sphūrti, the living pulse of awareness; I am the pure space of Sat, Reality. I am peace itself, made of Nityānanda, unending bliss; the dense darkness of Moha, delusion, has left me. I know the whole Paramārtha-tattva, the supreme truth, as my own nature, with every taint gone. I am what the liberated attain, where every imagined division has fallen away: Kaivalya, absolute aloneness.
Close to the Sanskrit
Made of eternal Sphūrti—the pulse of awareness—am I; the pure space of Sat, Reality, am I; peaceful am I; made of eternal Ānanda, bliss, am I; one from whom the great darkness of Moha, delusion, has departed am I. The whole Paramārtha-tattva, supreme truth, has been known as my own; all inauspiciousness cast away. I am what is attained by the liberated, every conception of difference set aside; known as Kaivalya, absolute aloneness, am I.