Jaya Śiba Sundara Biśwa Parāt Para

Glory to You, O handsome auspicious Lord, O greatest of all great persons in the worlds, O most delightful of delightful persons!

Glory, glory to You, O handsome Lord Rāma, O descendant of Raghu, O beloved of Janaka's daughter, O Lord whose glorious mercy to the demigods, humans, monkeys, witches, and night-roving demons is praised by Lord Ananta Śeṣa!

Glory to You, O Lord handsome and dark like a new monsoon cloud, O lotus-eyed one, O hero on the batllefield, O Lord who hold a bow in Your left hand and a sharp arrow in Your right hand, O wise Lord deeper than millions of oceans!

Glory to You, O Lord whose sandals were worshiped by Your younger brother Bharata, worshiped with a parasol and a cāmara whisk, O Lord before whom Śiva, Brahmā, Sanaka, Sanātana, and hundred-faced Ananta stand with folded palms!

Glory to You, O bliss of the devotees, O Lord whose lotus feet are served by Hanumān! O Hari! O Nārāyaṇa! O Supreme Lord! In his heart Govinda dāsa is rapt in thinking of You.