Come, Panduranga, lift me up and set me in Thy lap; though I have sought this shelter, I feel myself a stranger. Set me free and carry me with Thee, O God; there is no force that can thwart Thy purposes. Tuka says, O Lord of the senses, why dost Thou delay?
Hinduism
Tukaram, Poem 459
Source The Poems of Tukârâma, trad. J. Nelson Fraser et K. B. Marathe, 3 vol., 1909-1915, archive.org · Contents