Verse 115

गतघनपरिपूर्णमिन्दुबिम्बंगतकलनावरणं स्वमेव रूपम् ।स्ववषुषि मुदिते स्वयं स्वसंस्थंस्वयमुदितं स्ववशं स्वयं नमामि

In plain words

My own form -- like the orb of the moon, its clouds gone, utterly full; the veil of kalanā gone from it -- rejoicing of itself within its own body, resting in itself, self-arisen, self-ruled: to myself I bow.