Tukaram, Poem 2896

A vessel of poison was given to Pralhada, yet Thy strength set him free from fear. He drank it down, but it passed on to Narayana; his life was saved through Thy valiant might. When he contemplated thy name, the poison turned to water in the presence of all. Tuka says, Such are Thy glorious deeds; the chief of snakes was wearied in reciting them.