Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 246

God, give us some hope of support!
There is no lack of aught with Thee:
what does it cost thee to grant us repose?
My mind is frenzied with desire to serve Thee.
Tuka says, O Narayana, Thou dost own Thy worshippers’ control.

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