शुभपुलिने मधुमत्तयदूद्भवरासमहोत्सवकेलिभरेउच्चकुलाचलराजितमौक्तिकहारमयाभररोदसिके ।नवमणिकोटिकभास्करकञ्चुकिशोभिततारकहारयुतेजय यमुने जय भीतिनिवारिणि संकटनाशिनि पावय माम् ॥
In plain words
You whose sacred sandbanks echo the joyful, ecstatic Rāsa dance of the cowherds, whose shores shine with pearl-like foam, and whose waters wear the starry night and the sun's golden rays like royal garments—victory to you, Yamunā, dispeller of fear and destroyer of all distress. Purify me.
Close to the Sanskrit
On whose auspicious sandbanks rests the heavy play of the great festival of the Rasa dance by honey-intoxicated Yadus, whose horizons are adorned with pearl necklaces shining from lofty mountains, endowed with star-necklaces and jackets of suns and ten million fresh gems—victory to Yamunā, victory to the dispeller of fear, destroyer of crises, purify me.