Why do you sleep through this human birth, O slothful one? Go and meet the Lord of Rakhumai. All sins, suffering, and poverty will vanish, and you will attain that which is imperishable and supreme. In the gathering of saints, the great ones, the accomplished, and the devotees of Hari, the hunger of the senses is fulfilled. Says Tuka, there the Name resounds; claim freely the boundless treasure that costs nothing.