Sainyamulakadhipativagu yehoavaa, naa raajaa, naa daevaa, nee balipeethamunoddanae pichchukalaku nivaasamu dorikenu pillalu pettutaku vaanakoavelaku gooti sthalamu dori kenu.
Yea, the sparrow hath found an house, and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, even thine altars, O LORD of hosts, my King, and my God.