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O you who bear the birth of the Dharma-tree! Victory to you, upon seeing you, the stain of sin is destroyed and the desired fruit is obtained. You have attained the fruit of female birth. From your womb will be born the most excellent one."
The leaves, dancing most gracefully, making an offering of folded hands, falling at your feet, the group of immortal-enjoyers arrives there and desires to serve. ||3||
One adorns the forehead of the Goddess with a tilak, another holds a mirror in front, another offers the best ornaments, another anoints the feet with saffron, another sings and dances with a sweet voice. Another begins a different amusement, another with a sharp knife protects. Another stands at the door with a staff. Another tells a story, another wears the given play-garment. Another repeatedly bows with humility.