Tukaram, Poem 747

Lord, Thou art impatient to serve Thy devotees! I have learned to trust Thy feet, hence I have given up all other efforts. Sages and saints without number have learned what Thy great purpose is. Imperishable is the bliss Thou hast bestowed on those that have altogether ceased to heed the world. Tuka says, The spirit cannot contain that bliss; I have set Thy feet in my heart.