1729. Thirumāl, as generous as rain,
dear as a mother to all,
a lustrous jewel colored like a dark cloud
that removes the troubles of his devotees
took nectar from the ocean and rests on Adisesha.
I, his devotee, came to him (lord of kannapuram) for refuge and am saved.
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