नमो भक्तियुक्तानुरक्ताय तुभ्यंनमः पुण्यपुञ्जैकलभ्याय तुभ्यम् ।नमो वेदवेद्याय चाद्याय पुंसेनमः सुन्दरायेन्दिरावल्लभाय ॥ १३ ॥
In plain words
I bow to you, who hold dear everyone who holds you dear. I bow to you, reached only through a whole life's store of merit. I bow to the one the Vedas make known, the first Person. I bow to the beautiful one, Lakṣmī's beloved.
Close to the Sanskrit
Obeisance to you, who are affectionate toward those endowed with devotion; obeisance to you, attainable by a heap of merit alone; obeisance to the one to be known through the Vedas, and to the primal Person; obeisance to the beautiful one, the beloved of Indirā.