Salutation to You from before, in the eastern quarter; and from behind, salutation to You from behind too; and salutation to You from every side, in all the quarters, to You who stand everywhere, O All. Of endless might and measureless valour: might is capacity, valour is prowess. Even one who has might may not exert his prowess in the slaying of foes, or may be of feeble prowess; but You are of endless might and measureless valour. You compass all the world, since You pervade it wholly with a single Self; and therefore You are all, and nothing exists apart from You. Since I have offended through not knowing Your greatness, therefore.
Contemporary English rendering of the Sanskrit bhāṣya, pending scholar review.