The works of Ādi Śaṅkarācārya

Viṣṇupādādikeśāntastotram

Verse 1

लक्ष्मीभर्तुर्भुजाग्रे कृतवसति सितं यस्य रूपं विशालंनीलाद्रेस्तुङ्गशृङ्गस्थितमिव रजनीनाथबिम्बं विभाति ।पायान्नः पाञ्चजन्यः स दितिसुतकुलत्रासनैः पूरयन्स्वै-र्निध्वानैर्नीरदौघध्वनिपरिभवदैरम्बरं कम्बुराजः ॥ १ ॥

In plain words

Resting in the hand of the Lord of Lakṣmī, its bright, vast form shining like the moon perched upon the peak of a dark mountain, may Pāñcajanya—the king of conches, whose booming roar terrifies the demons and mocks the rumbling of storm clouds—fill the sky and protect us.

Close to the Sanskrit

Resting upon the hand of the lord of Lakṣmī, whose white and vast form shines like the moon's disk situated on the lofty peak of a dark blue mountain, may the king of conches, Pāñcajanya, protect us, filling the sky with its own roars that terrify the lineage of Diti's sons and surpass the roar of massed clouds.