Compassionate and merciful, loving toward devotees: You rushed to save the elephant Gajendra, O Vitthal. Come, O Panduranga, come; O dear life of my life, come, O Panduranga. For the sake of Your devotees You endured hardship, O Vitthal; for Ambarisha You took ten incarnations. For Prahlada You burst forth from the pillar and, tearing apart the demon, nursed him with the milk of love. For Upamanya You ran without delay and fed him the milk of the cosmic ocean. When the Kauravas dragged Draupadi into the assembly to strip her, You became her mother and supplied endless cloth. When Durvasa came to torment Dharma in the forest, You rushed with a single leaf-stalk in hand. O compassionate mother, treasury of worldly and spiritual gifts, Says Tuka, accept me, O Vitthal.

Compassionate, merciful, drawn with love to your devotees: you rushed to save the elephant Gajendra, Vithai. Come, Panduranga, come; dear life of my life, come, Panduranga. For your devotees' sake you have suffered hardship, Vitthal; for Ambarisha you took ten births. For Prahlada you burst out of the pillar and, tearing the demon apart, fed the child the milk of love. For Upamanya how swiftly you ran, giving him the milk of the ocean of milk. When the Kauravas dragged Draupadi into the hall to strip her, you became her mother and gave cloth without end. When Durvasa came to torment Dharma in the forest, you ran at once with a single leaf-stalk in hand. Compassionate mother, treasury of worldly and spiritual gifts, Tuka says: accept me, Vitthal.