Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 665

With all our might we will embrace Sripati;
we have laid our soul at His feet; we have
wiped away the source of birth and death. We
have handed over our plans to Him whose business
it is to give; we have escaped the guilt of the
fetter. Tuka says, Here Vitthala alone is left; He
eats and speaks and dances and sings in us.

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