दितिसुतनलिनीतुषारपातं सुरनलिनीसततोदितार्कबिम्बम् ।कमलजनलिनीजलावपूरं हृदि नलिनीनिलयं विभुं प्रपद्ये
In plain words
I take refuge in the all-pervading Lord who dwells in the lotus of the heart — who is the fall of frost upon the lotus-pond that is the sons of Diti, the sun ever risen over the lotus-pond that is the gods, the flooding water for the lotus-pond that is the lotus-born.