Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 460

I have come to Thy feet with fond affection, which I will offer Thee as best as I may. Where else should I go? Here I gladly pour myself out. To describe Thee fully we have faith as our only instrument. Tuka says, Satisfy our fond cravings, O merciful mother, Vitthali!

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