How will I sing auspicious hymns and uplift loud praises to Hari; you will avert all our fears, our troubles, our sin and merit. We will deposit in You all our sensuous life; we will continue in this world, yet apart from it. Tuka says, We are Your darling children, we will not leave your feet.
Hinduism
Tukaram, Poem 617
Source The Poems of Tukârâma, trad. J. Nelson Fraser et K. B. Marathe, 3 vol., 1909-1915, archive.org · Contents