Verse 32

³²Bathed with his wife at the closing of the rite, surrounded by kinsmen and relations and friends, well dressed and finely adorned, he shone as the moon shines by its own light. ³³Doings of this kind, past all counting, belong to Bala, in whom strength lives, who has no end and no measure, and who is a mortal only by maya. ³⁴Whoever calls to mind at evening and at morning the deeds of Rama, whose deeds are wonderful, becomes dear to Visnu, who has no end.