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In plain words
Your radiance destroys the darkness that prowls through the city of lovely gates. Your blazing arches, massed along you, hang like one vast, spellbinding necklace. On the circle of the earth you gleam like a chain of gold at her throat, and you give the far shore of saṃsāra. In you the rising minds of devotees wander freely. Golden rampart — to you, my salutation.
Close to the Sanskrit
O Radiance that works the destruction of the darknesses roaming in the city of lovely gates! O you whose lustre is that of a vast and captivating necklace formed of the massed blazing archways! O bestower of the far shore of saṃsāra, gleaming as a golden necklace upon the orb of the earth! O roaming-ground of the minds of upsurging devotees, O golden rampart — to you, salutation!