Original Marathi from the Tukaram Gatha
मराठी मूळ
संतांचे घरींचा दास मी कामारी । दारीं परोपरीं लोळतसें ॥1॥
चरणींचे रज लागती अंगांस । तेण बेताळीस उद्धरती ॥ध्रु.॥
उिच्छष्ट हें जमा करुनि पत्रावळी । घालीन कवळी मुखामाजी ॥2॥
तुका ह्मणे मी आणीक विचार । नेणें हे चि सार मानीतसें ॥3॥ ॥4॥
Tukaram Gatha (Marathi Wikisource)
English Translation
I am a servant and laborer in the household of the saints, rolling at their door in every manner. The dust of their feet touches my body, and by that dust, forty-two generations are redeemed. I gather their leftover food on leaf-plates and place each morsel in my mouth. Says Tuka, I know no other way; this alone I hold as the highest truth.
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The Saints
The character and service of true saints: softer than butter, harder than diamond.
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