Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 1573 p

My Master bears the print of a kick from
what has a sinner like me to do here? It
is your feet that purify the springs of holy places;
on this topic what can a feeble wretch like me say?
Tuka says, You are Gods, O venerable Bramhanas;
I am a creature of low and base degree.

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