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In plain words
O Lord who wears the young moon in your hair, O master, O teacher of the three worlds: if fanning you with a cloth is Indra's thousand hands, offering you flowers is Viṣṇu's devotion, preparing your sandal-paste is the wind-god's breath, cooking your food is Agni's office, and holding your offerings is Brahmā's golden womb—then grant that I may serve you thus.
Close to the Sanskrit
If in me there is thousand-handedness in the method of waving a garment, the state of Viṣṇu in flower worship, the nature of the wind-god in fragrance, the superintendency of Agni in cooking food, and golden-womb-ness in the vessel, O crest-jewel of the young moon, O Lord of creatures, O Master, O preceptor of the three worlds, may I perform service to you.