67 vāṉavartām makizha vaṉ cakaṭam urul̤a * vañca mulaippeyiṉ nañcam atu uṇṭavaṉe *
kāṉaka val vil̤aviṉ kāy utirak karutik * kaṉṟu atu kŏṇṭu ĕṟiyum karuniṟa ĕṉkaṉṟe **
teṉukaṉum muraṉum tiṇtiṟal vĕnnarakaṉ * ĕṉpavar tām maṭiyac cĕru atirac cĕllum *
āṉai ĕṉakku ŏrukāl āṭuka cĕṅkīrai * āyarkal̤ poreṟe āṭuka āṭukave (4)
Simple Translation
67. As the gods in the sky rejoiced, You fought with Sakatāsuran and killed him, drank the poisoned milk from wicked Putanā's breasts and killed her. My dear dark-hued calf, You hurled Vathsāsuran in the form of a calf on the wood-apple tree (Kabithāsuran) and killed them. Mighty as an elephant, you fought with the strong Asurans Thenuhan, Muran and cruel Narakāsura in a terrible battle and killed all of them. O dear one, shake your head and crawl for me once. You are a bull and you fight for the cowherds. Crawl, crawl