Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 611

Know you not, O God, what I can say? I
ever took delight in Your speech. O pervader
of the world, to no purpose You puzzle me by
your jests. Do as it pleases You, for You dwell in
the heart and know all. Tuka says, When I attain
to peace, my mind will be released.

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