ब्रह्मन्ब्रह्मण्यजिह्मां मतिमपि कुरुषे देव संभावये त्वांशंभो शक्र त्रिलोकीमवसि किममरैर्नारदाद्याः सुखं वः ।इत्थं सेवावनम्रं सुरमुनिनिकरं वीक्ष्य विष्णोः प्रसन्न-स्यास्येन्दोरास्रवन्ती वरवचनसुधाह्लादयेन्मानसं नः ॥
In plain words
"Brahmā — is your mind still set straight on Brahman? Śambhu, lord, I hold you in honour. Śakra, are you and the immortals keeping the three worlds safe? Nārada, all of you — is it well with you?" So Viṣṇu speaks, looking out over the crowd of gods and sages bent low before him. And from that moon of a face, clear and well pleased, the nectar of those gracious words comes streaming down. May it gladden our minds.
Close to the Sanskrit
"O Brahmā, do you hold your mind unswerving upon Brahman? O divine Śambhu, I hold you in honour. O Śakra, are you guarding the three worlds together with the immortals? Nārada and the rest of you — is it well with you?" Thus, having looked upon the multitude of gods and sages bowed low in service, may the nectar of gracious words, streaming from the moon that is the face of well-pleased Viṣṇu, gladden our mind.