Seating them in a circle, Hari at the centre, He satisfies every one of them equally. Whoever looks sees Him directly before them. He savours every kind of offering. With delight He catches in His hands the morsels they place at His mouth. He speaks along with each one speaking, accepts whatever each one gives. Each knows only their own exchange; to all others, it remains unseen. Says Tuka: God is jealous of His love for each. He lets no soul feel the slightest inequality.

He seats them all in a circle with Hari himself at the center, and he satisfies every one of them just the same. Whoever looks up sees him directly in front of their own face. He relishes every kind of offering, and delightedly catches in his hands the morsels they lift to his mouth. He talks with each one as they talk to him, and takes whatever each one gives; each knows only his own exchange with the Lord, and to all the others it stays unseen. Tuka says: God is jealous in his love for each one, and he lets not a single soul feel even the smallest inequality.