God, I am consumed by the fever of the
world, in the service of my household. Thus
I have forgotten Thy feet; come speedily to me,
O mother Panduranga! I am oppressed with the
burdens of many lives, I know not the secret of
escape. I am beset by thieves on all sides, no one
hears my cry for pity. I am sorely troubled, sorely
bestead! I have long been utterly weary. Tuka
says, Run now speedily to me; this is thy glorious
name in the world, O Lord of the helpless.
world, in the service of my household. Thus
I have forgotten Thy feet; come speedily to me,
O mother Panduranga! I am oppressed with the
burdens of many lives, I know not the secret of
escape. I am beset by thieves on all sides, no one
hears my cry for pity. I am sorely troubled, sorely
bestead! I have long been utterly weary. Tuka
says, Run now speedily to me; this is thy glorious
name in the world, O Lord of the helpless.