is that one, O Lord, that was worshipped by thy illustrious
self with such humility and praised in such high words?
We desire to hear,—Thus addressed, the illustrious
Grandsire replied unto all the Gods, the regenerate
Rishis, and the Gandharvas, in sweet words saying,—He
who is called tat, He who is Supreme, He who is
existent at present and who will be for all time, He
who is the highest Self, He who is the Soul of beings,
and who is the great Lord, I was talking even with
His ever-cheerful self, ye bulls among gods. The
Lord of the Universe was solicited by me, for the
good of the Universe, to take his birth among mankind
in the family of Vasudeva. I said unto him,—For
the slaughter of the Asuras take thy birth in the world
of men!—Those Daityas and Rakshasas, of
fierce form and great strength, that were slain in
battle, have been born among men. Indeed, the
illustrious and mighty Lord, taking birth in the human
womb, will live on the Earth, accompanied by Nara.
Those ancient and best of Rishis, viz., Nara
and Narayana, are incapable of defeat in battle by
even all the celestials united together. Of immeasurable
effulgence, those Rishis viz., Nara and Narayana,
when born together in the world of men, will not be
known (as such) by fools. He, from whose Self,
I, Brahman, the Lord of the whole Universe, have sprung
that Vasudeva, that Supreme God of all the worlds,
is worthy of your adoration. Endued with great
energy, and bearing the conch, the discus, and the
mace, he should never be disregarded as a man, ye
best of deities. He is the Supreme Mystery, the
Supreme refuge, the Supreme Brahma, and the Supreme
glory. He is without decay, Unmanifest, and Eternal.
He it is who hath been sung as Purusha, though none
can comprehend him. The divine Artificer hath
sung of him as the Supreme Energy, the Supreme Felicity,
and the Supreme Truth. Therefore, the Lord Vasudeva
of immeasurable prowess should never be disregarded
as a man by all the Asuras and the gods with Indra
at their head. That person of foolish understanding
is called a wretch, who, from disregard, speaketh
of Hrishikesa as only a man. People speak of him
as one labouring under darkness who disregardeth Vasudeva,
that Yogin of illustrious soul, for his entering into
a human form. People speak of him as one labouring
under darkness who knoweth not that Divine personage,
that Soul of the mobile and the immobile creation,
that one bearing the auspicious wheel (on his breast),
that one of dazzling effulgence, that one from whose
navel hath sprung the (primeval) lotus. He who
disregardeth that wearer of the diadem and the Kaustuva
gem, that dispeller of fears of his friends, that
high-souled one, sinketh in thick darkness. Having
known all these truths duly, that Lord of the worlds,
viz., Vasudeva, should be adored by every one,
ye best of gods.’—