Rama is beautiful of body as a myriad Loves; inexorable in crushing his foes as countless myriads of Durgas; luxurious as a myriad Indras; immeasurable in expanse as a myriad firmaments.

He has the might of a myriad winds and the brilliance of a myriad suns; he is as cooling as a myriad moons and allays all the terrors of mundane existence;

as irresistible, unapproachable and endless as a myriad Deaths; as irrepressible as the fire of a myriad comets, our very God.

The Lord is as unfathomable as a myriad nether worlds; as dreadful as a myriad gods of death; as sanctifying as countless myriads of holy places; his very name obliterates all traces of accumulated sin.

Raghubira is as immovable as a myriad Himalayas and as deep as myriad oceans. The Blessed Lord is as liberal in bestowing all cherished objects as a myriad cows of plenty.

He is as illimitably eloquent as countless myriads of Sarasvatis and possesses the creative skill of a myriad Brahmas; he is as good a preserver as a myriad Vishnus and as thorough a destroyer as a myriad Rudras.

He is as wealthy as a myriad Kuberas and as capable of bringing forth material universes as a myriad Maya. He is as good a supporter (of the universes) as a myriad Serpent Kings. The Lord Rama, the sovereign of the world, is infinite and incomparable.