Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 1729

In the boat of Hari’s name I have crossed the
waters of the world. My time is now fully
free; I have danced at the feet of the saints,
Hari’s name is a horse and spear; therewith the
burly world I have pierced. Hari’s name is a bow
and arrows; the world has turned its back in
flight. Through the name of Hari and its power
we are exalted high in the three worlds. Tuka
says, I am become the favoured son of Holy
Vitthala.

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