Through many lifetimes my conduct was not pure, and that is why Your feet remained distant. Now, looking at what my accumulated karma has brought in this birth, I pray, O Lord of Pandhari, be merciful. Make Your pledge of being the Redeemer of the fallen come true, O God; take pity on me. I am a sinner, a wrongdoer, corrupt and vile, exhausted by this worldly existence. Desire and anger and the torments of imagination have kept me from reaching You, O Lord. I have found no refuge anywhere, O Panduranga; nothing I try proves of any use. Says Tuka, true to Your own Name, O swift deliverer, come to me quickly.