1451. O lord, you, my ruler,
swallowed the bright moon, the sun,
the world and all creatures at the end of the eon.
You rested on a banyan leaf on the wavy ocean
when you were a beautiful baby.
If you give me your grace so I may see you,
I will not want this family life,
O god of Thiruvinnagar.
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