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In plain words
May these grains of dust from the feet of the supreme Lord's beloved protect me: they redden like twilight the young moon in the forest of Śaṅkara's matted hair, they are vermilion in the hair parting of Indra's wife, and in Kāñcī they ripen the merit of those who worship.
Word for word
Which make twilight-red the child moon of the forest of Śaṅkara's matted hair, and which become vermilion within the parting of Purandara's wife, merit which ripen of worshippers in Kāñcī, me these may protect, born of the feet of the Parameśvara's beloved, dusts.