13. Kesavan, the Almighty incarnated as Kannan, was born in Thirukkottiyur filled with beautiful palaces. All cowherds sprinkled oil and turmeric powder mixed with fragrance on each other in joy. The front yards of the houses turned muddy.

14. (Thirukkottiyur) On hearing the birth of the divine child, The cowherds ran, fell to the ground and shouted in great joy. They searched for the baby and asked everyone, “Where is our dear Kannan?” They beat the drums, sang, danced and joy spread everywhere at Gokulam.

15. (Thirukkottiyur) On the birth of the glorious child protected from evil forces, cowherds entered with love into Yashodā’s house. Those who thronged said, "Among all men, He is incomparable! His birth star is Thiruvonam and He will rule the world. ”

16. (Thirukkottiyur) The women of Aipādi, Mathura took the uri, rolled the pots in front of their houses and danced. The fragrant ghee, milk and yogurt spilled all over and they were filled with frenzied joy and their thick soft hair became loose.

17. (Thirukkottiyur) The cowherds have tightly woven pots, sharp mazhu weapons. They hold staffs for grazing the cows and beds made from filaments of screw-pine flowers to lie on. Their teeth glitter like blossoming jasmine flowers. (When they heard that the divine child was born) They joined happily together, laughed and smeared oil on themselves and embraced each other in joy.

18. (Thirukkottiyur) Yashodā, the blessed mother massaged the baby’s hands and legs and gently poured fresh turmeric water on His body from the pot and bathed Him. When she cleaned His lovely tongue, she saw all the seven worlds inside the infant's mouth.

19. (Thirukkottiyur) The virtuous women who saw the world in the baby's mouth, were amazed. They praised him, saying, “He is not a cowherd. He is the supreme lord, an epitome of virtues, accessible to all, a wonderful child - really the Māyan!”

20. (Thirukkottiyur) On the twelfth day of the birth, the cowherds planted poles of victory in all directions. They carried the baby, the one who held the mountain with elephants (Govardhanāgiri) in his finger and they rejoiced.

21. (Thirukkottiyur) Yashodā sighed, “If I put Him in the cradle, He kicks and tears the cloth. If I hold Him in my hands, He hurts my waist. If I embrace Him tightly, He kicks my stomach. I lack the strength anymore to manage Him. I am tired, my friends!”

22. Vishnuchithan, wearing a shining sacred thread, composed hymns (pāsurams) that describe the birth of omnipresent Nārāyanan, Purushothaman of Thirukkottiyur, surrounded by flourishing paddy fields. Those who recite these pāsurams will be absolved of their sins.

173. My son wanders and plays everywhere and in the fragrant Kumbakonam, Thirukkotiyur and Thirupper O crow, bring a suitable, well-formed round grazing stick for my son with a conch in his strong hands Bring a grazing stick painted red.

359. Vishnuchithan described and praised the god of the mountain Thirumālirunjolai, the ocean of nectar, the creator of the four Vedās, the ocean of nectar, the generous Karpaga tree in heaven, the deep meaning of Vedānta and the highest light, shining in all eight directions. Praising the Devotees of Thirumāl in Thirukkottiyur and blaming those who are not Vaishnavas

360. Thirukkottiyur is where devotees live who never say wrong things, feed guests every day, serve the god, and learn and recite the Vedās. Our ancient god, our creator is the three gods Nānmuhan, Shivā and Indra. How could he has created sinful people in Thirukkottiyur who do not think of him?

361. In Thirukkottiyur the faultless devotees do only good deeds, do service to their gurus, never get angry and are generous. The sapphire colored lord has swallowed all the seven worlds. If the devotees do not worship him, could they have been born just to give terrible pain to their mothers?

362. Thirukkottiyur is filled with porches studded with beautiful precious diamonds and emeralds and filled with cool shadow where the devotees count with their fingers the divine names of the auspicious god Thirumāvalavan. How can people live there not thinking of the god even for a moment, not counting the names of him with their fingers, and merely swallowing food with their dirty mouths.

363. Thirukkottiyur is surrounded with fields filled with beautiful lotuses and flocks of white swans that are like the white conches in the hands of the lord resting on the soft snake bed. What sins would the water people there drink and the clothes they wear have to commit to make them fail to recite with their tongues his names that destroy hell for them?

364. In Thirukkottiyur young valai fish jump over the backs of turtles, knock over lovely flowers and play in the water mischievously. The hard-hearted ones living there without thinking of the lord with a discus in his strong hand should eat grass instead of rice. They are a burden to the earth.

365. Thirukkottiyur is where devotees live praising Narasimhān, and performing the five sacrifices, never disturbed by water, sky, earth, wind or fire or the troubles that the five senses bring. The world is fortunate because dust falls on the earth from the feet of those generous devotees.

366. In Thirukkottiyur how much tapas must have been done by those living there, where Vediyars recite the four Vedās night and day and cowherds graze their cattle with sticks from kurundam trees and celebrate many festivals and devotees folding their hands worship the dark cloud-like lord.

367. Thirukkottiyur is where the lovely-eyed Thirumāl made the good king Abhimānadungan his devotee so that he praised and worshiped god every day. Rakshasās will never be able to take the grain that grows in that land where devotees sing the greatness of Govindan in the temple that is on the cool waterfront.

368. Thirukkottiyur is filled with flourishing fields and surrounded with beautiful walls that are like pure gold. The cuckoo birds that live on the branches of the groves there sing the fame of Govindan. When I see the devotees praising our dear Narasimhān, I want to live like them so my worldly desires go away.

369. Thirukkottiyur is where generous people live, giving food to others without hiding it even if they need to sell whatever is in their hands for some money. They praise him, saying, “You are Kesavan, you are the Purushothaman, you are a shining light, you are the dwarf. ” They would even sell themselves to do good for the devotees of him.

370. If those wandering without serving as slaves to the ancient god in Thirukkottiyur surrounded by fertile fields and flourishing water recite without mistakes the pāsurams of the faultless Pattarpiran Vishnuchithan of beautiful Puduvai, they will become the devotees of Rishikesā.

1550. You, the Lord of Naraiyur, gave me your grace and I will not give it away to anyone else. I drink your grace and relish it—it is never enough for me. You have the dark color of the ocean and are like a mountain, O god of Thirukkottiyur. You are happy to have me as your devotee and I, your slave, have received you with joy.

1838. Our dear god, our king, chief of the gods in the sky, who stays in the minds of the devotees who praise him and gives them his grace, stays in Thirukkottiyur where a cool, tall waterfall makes a cloud of golden drops and lovely lotuses bloom and shine.

1839. He, our king is the sweet lord of beautiful Lakshmi and the beloved of the sweetly-smiling earth goddess with a coral mouth whom he embraces. He cures all painful diseases of his devotees and he stays in divine Thirukkottiyur where the breeze blows and spreads the fragrance of jasmine and mauval flowers everywhere.

1840. The faultless sapphire-colored lord, the god of gods in the sky, the light of our lives, who swallowed all the seven worlds and spit them out stays in Thirukkottiyur surrounded with fields where the abundant wave-filled water of the rivers flows carrying sandalwood and samarai stones making the fields flourish.

1841. He, the beloved of Lakshmi, the goddess who nurtures good families, gave a part of himself to Shivā who carries a sharp shining axe and rides a bull, stays in Thirukkottiyur where lovely young bees embrace the fragrant jasmine and shanbaga flowers and drink good sweet-smelling honey.

1842. The ocean-colored Nedumāl, the king of the gods in the sky, beautiful as a precious sapphire, whose crown is adorned with long flower garlands dripping with honey, who measured the world at Mahabali’s sacrifice- stays in Thirukkottiyur where the moon floats in the sky above the white flags flying above the beautiful jewel-studded palaces touching the clouds.

1843. The dear god, my ruler, who shot his arrows at the king of Lankā, destroyed his valor and defeated him stays in Thirukkottiyur where all the rulers of the world and the gods come to worship him knowing that it is there that he stays.

1844. Our god, the beloved of the earth goddess, threw a vilam fruit at a calf and killed the two Asurans when they came as a tree and a calf and easily carried Govardhanā mountain as an umbrella to protect the cows and the cowherds from a terrible storm. He stays in Thirukkottiyur where the fresh breeze mixes with the fragrance of cool jasmine flowers and mullai flowers as it comes from the hills.

1845. The god of the gods who broke the kurundu trees when the Asurans came in the form of those trees, killed the elephant Kuvalayābeedam and destroyed the Asuran Kesi when he came as a horse made me his devotee and slave and entered my heart. He stays in Thirukkottiyur surrounded with cool water and groves where sweet jackfruits rest on the ground, bunches of bananas ripen on their branches and mangoes grow on their trees.

1846. The Vediyars in Thirukkottiyur who wear shining threads and are as divine as Nānmuhan seated on a beautiful lotus sing Tamil pāsurams and dance the kudakkuthu dance. Scholars of the four Vedās and six Upanishads and performers of the five kinds of fire sacrifice, they all worship the god of gods in Thirukkottiyur.

1847. The poet Kaliyan, the mighty chief of Thirumangai who rides a horse, composed a garland of sweet Tamil pāsurams on the dark cloud-colored god of Thirukkottiyur surrounded with beautiful groves and fields where fish frolic. If devotees learn and recite these ten sweet Tamil songs and praise Nedumāl, they will go to the spiritual world.

1856. The dancing one with sounding anklets on his feet frightened the strong elephant and broke its tusks. I will go and see him in Thirukkottiyur where the groves bloom with flowers and I will go see my friend in Thirunāvāy.

2227. The generous sapphire-colored lord stays in Srirangam, Thirukkottiyur and in his favorite place, Thiruvenkatam. He is lord of beautiful Thirumālirunjolai and Thiruneermalai flourishing with abundant water.

2268. Do I know only today the feet of the lord who measured the world? When I was in my mother’s womb itself I knew him and worshiped him with folded hands. I know the power of my father, the god of Thirukkottiyur.

2343. The lord who took three feet of land from Mahābali and measured the world after receiving a promise from him with water poured on his hands stays in Thiruvinnagaram, in Thiruvekka surrounded by ocean with rolling waves, in Thiruvenkatam, in Mannakaram, in Thiruvelukkai filled with beautiful palaces, in Thirukkudandai in the south, in sweet Thiruvarangam surrounded with groves dripping with honey and in southern Thirukkottiyur.

2415. My aim is to praise the god of Thirukkottiyur. and receive good life from him. Will I ever hate the lord of Thiruvenkatam? I will worship his feet, for he saves me from any sickness that I may have and removes the results of my bad karmā.

2779. He has the form of a man-lion in Thirukkottiyur, a flood of sweet nectar and the god of Thirumeyyam, the good Andanan of Thiruvindalur, the man-lion of Thiruvelukkai in Thirukkachi surrounded with strong forts. He is the young god of Thiruppādagam, (69)