Lyrics
ańga-śyāmalima-chaṭābhir abhito mandī-kṛtendīvaraḿ jāḍyam- jāguḍa-rociṣām- vidadhatam- paṭṭāmbarasya śriyā vṛndāraṇya-vilāsinam- hṛdi lasad-dāmābhir āmodaraḿ ādhā-skandha-niveśitojjvala-bhujam- dhyāyema dāmodaram
Translation
On Lord Damodara, whose dark bodily luster embarrasses the blue lotus flowers, the splendor of whose silken garments stuns the glory of yellow kunkuma, who enjoys transcendental pastimes in Vrndavana forest, whose chest is fragrant with a brilliant flower garland, and whose magnificent arm rests on Radha's shoulder, let us meditate.