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In plain words
Your glory overflows the boundaries of the vedas, oh consort of the mountain king's daughter! Oh Sāmba, Sadāśiva, Śambho, Śaṅkara, your two feet are my only refuge.
Close to the Sanskrit
Your glory, indeed, does not fit within the vedas, oh husband of the snowy mountain's daughter! Oh Sāmba, Sadāśiva, Śambho, Śaṅkara, your pair of feet is my refuge.