Viṣṇu Purāṇa | Book 5 - Chapter 2

Chapter II

THE nurse of the universe, Jagaddhātrī, thus enjoined by the god of gods, conveyed the six several embryos into the womb of Devakī, and transferred the seventh after a season to that of Rohiṇī;

after which, Hari, for the benefit of the three regions, became incarnate as the conception of the former princess, and Yoganidrā as that of Yaśodā, exactly as the supreme Viṣṇu had commanded.

When the portion of Viṣṇu had become incorporate upon earth, the planetary bodies moved in brilliant order in the heavens, and the seasons were regular and genial.

No person could bear to gaze upon Devakī, from the light that invested her; and those who contemplated her radiance felt their minds disturbed.

The gods, invisible to mortals, celebrated her praises continually from the time that Viṣṇu was contained in her person:

"Thou," said the divinities, "art that Prakriti, infinite and subtile, which formerly bore Brahmā in its womb: then wast thou the goddess of speech, the energy of the creator of the universe, and the parent of the Vedas.

Thou, eternal being, comprising in thy substance the essence of all created things, wast identical with creation:

thou wast the parent of the triform sacrifice, becoming the germ of all things: thou art sacrifice, whence all fruit proceeds: thou art the wood, whose attrition engenders fire.

As Aditī, thou art the parent of the gods; as Diti, thou art the mother of the Daityas, their foes. Thou art light, whence day is begotten: thou art humility, the mother of true wisdom:

thou art kingly policy, the parent of order: thou art modesty, the progenitrix of affection: thou art desire, of whom love is born: thou art contentment, whence resignation is derived: thou art intelligence, the mother of knowledge:

thou art patience, the parent of fortitude: thou art the heavens, and thy children are the stars: and from thee does all that exists proceed.

Such, goddess, and thousands more, are thy mighty faculties; and now innumerable are the contents of thy womb, O mother of the universe:

The whole earth, decorated with oceans, rivers, continents, cities, villages, hamlets, and towns; all the fires, waters, and winds; the stars, asterisms, and planets;

the sky, crowded with the variegated chariots of the gods, and ether, that provides space for all substance; the several spheres of earth, sky, and heaven;

of saints, sages, ascetics, and of Brahmā; the whole egg of Brahmā, with all its population of gods, demons, spirits, snake-gods, fiends, demons, ghosts, and imps,

men and animals, and whatever creatures have life, comprised in him who is their eternal lord, and the object of all apprehension; whose real form, nature, name, and dimensions are not within human apprehension--are now with that Viṣṇu in thee.

Thou art Svāhā; thou art Svadhā; thou art wisdom, ambrosia, light, and heaven.

Thou hast descended upon earth for the preservation of the world. Have compassion upon us, O goddess, and do good unto the world. Be proud to bear that deity by whom the universe is upheld."