। ॥
In plain words
Cutting to pieces the sin that is crooked by nature, granting those devoted to her feet a tireless mastery of the splendour of insight, giving a rain of gold in the great land called Tuṇḍīra, the Goddess Caṇḍī takes her delight in the moon-crested Lord.
Word for word
Having fragmented the naturally crooked sin, the heroism of pratibhā's splendour to those enjoying her own feet, sloth-free, granting, in the great region named Tuṇḍīra the giver of a gold rain, Caṇḍī, the Devī, holds delight in the one whose crest is crested with the moon.