430 nāṉ etum uṉ māyam ŏṉṟu aṟiyeṉ * namaṉtamar paṟṟi nalintiṭṭu * inta
ūṉe puke ĕṉṟu motumpotu * aṅketum nāṉ uṉṉai niṉaikkamāṭṭeṉ **
vāṉ ey vāṉavar taṅkal̤ īcā * maturaip piṟanta mā māyaṉe * ĕṉ
āṉāy nī ĕṉṉaik kākkaveṇṭum * araṅkattu aravaṇaip pal̤l̤iyāṉe (8)
Simple Translation
430. I do not know any of the magic you do.
When the Kingarars, the messengers of Yama, come,
make me suffer and take me to Yama’s world,
I may not be able to think of you,
O god of the gods in the sky, O Māya,
born in Madhura, my soul is yours. You should protect me.
O lord, you rest on the snake bed on the ocean in Srirangam.