Our Faith a Reward of Merit
मराठी मूळ · गाथा 695
पूर आला आनंदाचा । लाटा उसळती प्रेमाच्या ॥1॥
बांधूं विठ्ठलसांगडी । पोहुनि जाऊं पैल थडी । अवघे जन गडी । घाला उडी भाइऩ नो ॥ध्रु.॥
हें तों नाहीं सर्वकाळ । अमुप अमृतांचें जळ ॥2॥
तुका ह्मणे थोरा पुण्यें । ओघ आला पंथें येणें ॥3॥
Tukaram Gatha (Marathi Wikisource)
English Translation · I.P. 338
AFLOOD of joy is poured forth, with streaming waves of love; I will tie on me a float of Vitthala’s name, and swim to the further shore. Qo ! people, all, brother and friends, leap in ! This will not last for ever, this immeasurable flood of nectar. Tuka says, It is due to our great merits that it has run along this path.
Tr. J. Nelson Fraser & K.B. Marathe (1909)
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