Hear now the sacred account as revealed in the verses. The Lord, master of yoga, great god and mighty sovereign, reigns supreme. The Blessed Lord Brahmā is revered as the great one, composed of Brahman, pure in essence. United through unwavering yoga, Brahmā is steadfast—there can be no doubt of his union. The yogi who always abides in the Lord, who knows this secret, is truly a knower. With a serene mind, one should give offerings to a righteous person who maintains the sacred fire, upholding dharma. Then, the Lord danced, manifesting the supreme divine state. Mahadeva was witnessed by Vishnu, dancing in the spotless sky. Indeed, all beheld the Lord of all beings in the heavens. The sages themselves saw the Lord of the universe dancing, and when he ceased his dance, they perceived him as radiant light—the yogi truly seen. They gazed upon that supreme Rudra, the liberator, shining in the sky. He appeared with a thousand arms, matted hair, crowned with the crescent moon, holding a staff, and bearing three eyes—his eyes the sun, moon, and fire. Fierce and formidable, adorned with fangs, he shone like ten million suns. The god, universal creator, was seen dancing—the lord of creatures, ruler, the imperishable light of lights. He is the embodiment of time, the destroyer of time, god of gods, the great lord, the abode of knowledge and renunciation, the eternal yoga of knowledge. Indra and Upendra honored him, and he was revered by hosts of great sages. He resides in the hearts of yogis, enveloped in yogic illusion. The knowers of Brahman saw him united with the Lord, and the wise, devoted to the knowledge of Brahman, felt themselves fulfilled. Great sages—Atri, Kapila, and Marīci—joined their hands and bowed their heads to their own people once again. Their minds overflowed with bliss. They praised Pracetas, pure and composed of Brahman, the sage supreme among all, transcendent and beyond the highest. The wise declared, “You alone are everything.” He created all things according to the proper order, residing in their own hearts, dancing—the self of yoga, lord of consciousness, performing the divine dance. Again and again, they experienced the bliss of Brahman. The radiance that shines forth from the Lord is wondrous. The ascetics established in Brahman enter into him, and for them alone is eternal peace—not for others. Self-luminous, unmoving, eternally liberated, they bow to him, having sought his refuge. He is the supporter, the sun, of many forms. He is eternal, the supreme person.