Yajamahe Parshwanath Stotram Access

(A Hymn of Reverence to the Serene Lord)

Yajamahe the healer of the poisoned sting, Of anger, pride, deceit—each deadly thing. As Dharanendra shielded you from rain, Lift your devotees from sorrow’s chain. Yajamahe Parshwanath Stotram

Yajamahe the lotus-eyed, the calm and pure, Whose canopy of seven hoods makes fear obscure. O Lord of snakes, destroyer of inner night, We bow to you, the source of wisdom’s light. (A Hymn of Reverence to the Serene Lord)