दुर्वारसंसारदवाग्नितप्तंदोधूयमानं दुरदृष्टवातैः ।भीतं प्रपन्नं परिपाहि मृत्योःशरण्यमन्यं यदहं न जाने ॥ ३८ ॥
In plain words
This worldly fire is unstoppable and it has burned me; the winds of misfortune toss me about. I am afraid, and I have come to you for shelter — save me from death itself. I know no other refuge but you.
Close to the Sanskrit
Save [me], scorched by the irresistible forest-fire of worldly existence, violently tossed by the winds of evil fortune, frightened, [your] supplicant — from death; for I know no other refuge.