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In plain words
Swan gliding on the mind-lake of the greatest sages; cause of the rising, the standing and the dissolving of everything that moves and everything that does not — you! You who are never without Ambā, always auspicious, Śambhu, Śaṅkara: your two feet are my refuge.
Close to the Sanskrit
O swan in the mind-lake of the foremost sages, O cause of the birth, continuance and dissolution of the moving and the unmoving — O you! O one who is with Ambā, O ever-auspicious, O Śambhu, O Śaṅkara: the pair of your feet is my refuge.