Having made their supplication, the gods remained standing where they were with joined palms,
Then Brahma commenced his prayer that O perpetual abode of bliss, the reliever of sufferings, clever and omnipresent master, your glory is not only sacred but it purifies all,
Your descent on the mortal plane is beneficent and full of untold virtues,
I gladly bow you, O Rama, fountain of mercy, i constantly adore you Rama, Terrible is the glory and might of your arms, which are deft in exterminating the hordes of the impious, compassionate and friendly to the poor without any ostensible reason and a reservoir of beauty,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks Please