To serve other masters requires bodily labor, and their words are hollow. But Panduranga is so easy and accessible; He does not make His servants run back and forth. Other masters place obstacles before a meeting; here, not even a word of barrier exists. Other masters fill the belly only occasionally; the bounty here never runs out, not even at the end of the ages. Other masters punish for any lapse in service; here, there is neither jealousy nor resentment. Says Tuka, He transforms others into His own likeness, uplifting both the high and the low.

I hear the uproar of certain people growing loud. Do not trust them any further. They are robbers of the body's comforts. This alone is their treasure: they are always bare and open, holding nothing. Tuka says: they will carry off what is yours, and you will not even know it.