Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 157

Both gods above and places of pilgrimage come continually to visit this pure abode by the Chandrabhaga. This is no story I have heard; I describe what I have seen, for its unequalled splendour passes description. No guilt enters the ten miles of its circuit; the worst of sins burn themselves up by a natural fire; men and women are purged from lust; they become divine; the joy of Brahma dwells in every house.
Tuka says, Though you have no trace of merit, go to Pandhari and receive merit infinite.

Source The Poems of Tukârâma, trad. J. Nelson Fraser et K. B. Marathe, 3 vol., 1909-1915, archive.org · Contents