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Chapter 11 Verse 25 of 54

| | दम्́ष्ट्रा-करालानि च तॆ मुखानि | द्ड़्ष्ट्वैव कालानल-संनिभानि | दिशॊ न जानॆ न लभॆ च शर्म | प्रसीद दॆवॆश जगन्-निवास | |

Translation

O Lord of lords, O refuge of the worlds, please be gracious to me. I cannot keep my balance seeing thus Your blazing deathlike faces and awful teeth. In all directions I am bewildered.

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