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.
Word by Word (WBW) meaning
(The words may be rearranged to facilitate conversion from poetry to prose (Aṉvayam). Please read the meanings (in black) continuously to form the sentence and understand the simplified meaning based on the Divyārtha Dīpikai for the verse.)