दामोदर गुणमन्दिरसुन्दरवदनारविन्द गोविन्द ।भवजलधिमथनमन्दरपरमं दरमपनय त्वं मे ॥ ६ ॥
In plain words
Dāmodara, temple where every excellence lives, your beautiful face a lotus — Govinda. You are Mount Mandara, the staff that churns this ocean of birth and becoming. Take my deepest fear away; you do it.
Close to the Sanskrit
O Dāmodara, O temple of the virtues, O you whose lovely face is a lotus, O Govinda, O Mandara-mountain for the churning of the ocean of worldly existence — you, take away my utmost fear.