Tukaram, Poem 1365

I have freed me by calling myself Thine; yet I
know not what secret means have brought
this to pass. Show me such a path that my way
will be plain, O God. Preserve Thy godhead and
my servitude; you are powerful to preserve or end
it. In all respects we place this humble task upon
thee, fulfil the desires of Thy suppliants. Tuka
says, I am very ignorant, but I make my thoughts
known to Thee.