Tukaram, Poem 2952

You cannot bring into harmony the views that God is one with us, and that He is other; so remember Narayana! This alone can make all things perfect—union with the Unchanging, the uttering of His name; delight in Him. The eddies of sense come surging like robbers along every path; they sweep along even such as have reached the threshold of safety. Tuka says, Nothing but this faith can carry you through; this is the whole secret.