श्रीभगवानुवाच।
ऒँ नमो भगवते महा पुरुषाय
सर्वगुणसङ्ख्यानायानन्तायाव्यक्ताय नम इति।।१।।
भजे भवान्या रणपादपङ्कजं
भगस्य कृत्स्नस्य परं परायणम।
भक्तेष्वलं भावितभूतभावनं
भवापहं त्वा भवभावमीश्वरम।।२।।
न यस्य मायागुणचितवृत्तिभिर्निरीक्षतो ह्यण्वपि दृष्टिरज्यते।
ईशे यथा नोऽजितमन्युरंहसां कस्तं न मन्येत जिगीपुरात्मनः।।३।।
असद्दृशो यः प्रतिभाति मायया
क्षीबेव मध्वासवताम्रलोचनः।
न नागवध्वोऽर्हण ईशिरे ह्रिया
यत्पादयोः स्पर्शनधर्षितेन्द्रियाः।।४।।
यमाहुरस्य स्थितिजन्मसंयमं त्रिभिर्विहीनं यमनन्तमृष्टयः।
न वेदसिद्धार्थमिव क्वचित्स्थितं भूमण्डलं मूर्धसहस्रधामसु।।५।।
यस्याद्य आसीद्गुणविग्रहो महान्विज्ञानधिष्ण्यो भगवानजः किल।
यत्संभवोऽहं त्रिवृता स्वतेजसा वैकारिकं तामसमैन्द्रियं सृजे।।६।।
एते वयं यस्य वशे महात्मनः स्थिताः शकुन्ता इव सूत्रयन्त्रिताः।
महानहम वैकृततामसेन्द्रियाः स्रुजाम सर्वे यदनुग्रहादिदम।।७।।
यन्निर्मितां कर्ह्यपि कर्मपर्वणीं मायां जनोऽयं गुणसर्गमोहितः।
न वेद निस्तारणयोगमञ्जसा तस्मै नमस्ते विलयॊदयात्मने।।८।।
।। इति श्रीमद्भागवतान्तर्वर्ति विष्णुकृतं शिवस्तोत्रं समात्पम् ।।
The Lord said. Om Namo Bhagavate Maha Purushaya Obeisance to the infinite, unmanifest, number of all qualities.
I worship the lotus feet of Bhavani in battle The supreme refuge of the whole of Bhaga. In devotees, only the feeling of the beings is felt I destroy you, the Lord of the nature of being.
He whose sight, even an atom, is not conquered by the instincts of the illusory qualities. Who would not think of himself as the Lord who has conquered our anger and violence?
He who appears to be unreal by illusion He was as drunk as a honeycomb with red eyes. The bride of the serpent is not ashamed to worship the Lord The senses are overwhelmed by the touch of His feet.
That which the infinite sages say is the restraint of His position and birth, devoid of the three. The earth is not situated anywhere in the thousand heads as for the purpose of perfecting the Vedas.
Whose today was the conflict of virtues, the great seat of knowledge, the Lord born indeed. From which I, the threefold, by My own effulgence, create the transformational Tamasic senses.
These are the great souls under whose control we are like birds bound by threads I am the great I, the senses of distortion and darkness, by whose grace we all create this.
This people are deluded by the creation of virtues by the illusion created by Him on the festival of action He does not know the Yoga of salvation easily.
।। This is the complete Shiva stotra composed by Lord Vishnu in the Śrīmad-Bhāgavatam.
