Verse 25

²⁵Seeing the sky free of cloud and the sun risen, and the cruel wind and rain at an end, the holder of Govardhana said to the cowherds: ²⁶Go out, cowherds, and let your fear go, with your women and your goods and your little ones. The wind and rain have stopped and the streams have almost run dry. ²⁷Then the cowherds went out, each taking his own cattle, their gear loaded on the carts, the women and children and old people going slowly. ²⁸And the Bhagavan, the master, while every creature watched, set that hill back in its own place as it had been before, and did it in play.