Tukaram, Poem 1294

I am weak and feeble-minded, how can I describe Thy nature? Thou didst make stones swim in water, such was the glory of thy Name. Let Thy excellent name continue in my throat! Thou didst save the monkeys; Thou didst set the demons free. The consort of Sita set the monkeys to bring the mountain. He exalted his reputation when he met his brother; he made a woman of a stone; illustrious is his glory. How was it Hanumanta burnt Lanka? Rama is the life of Janaki, the centre of the yogis’ contemplation. Tuka adores the feet of Rama, the lotus-eyed.