Verse 46

⁴⁶So it has been told, best of the twice-born, what I was asked here by you; and the works of the descents, which are play, have been praised aloud here in every way. ⁴⁷A man who has fallen, or stumbled, or is in pain, or who sneezes, and who says aloud, though not in command of himself, salutation to Hari, is set free from every fall. ⁴⁸The Bhagavan who has no end, praised aloud and his power heard of, enters the mind and shakes men's misery out of it entirely, as the sun does the dark, as a great wind does the cloud. ⁴⁹Those words are a lie, and the telling of them unreal and worthless, in which the Bhagavan beyond the reach of the senses is not told of. That alone is true, that alone is auspicious, that alone is holy, where the qualities of the Bhagavan come up.

⁵⁰That alone is lovely, that alone is bright and new and new again; that alone is the mind's festival without end; that alone dries up men's sea of grief: where the fame of him whose renown is highest is sung.