Let me wave the lamp of worship before the Lord of Pandhari. With all my being I have come to the shelter of your feet. How is it that the one who pervades everything and whose form is beyond grasp was born as the child Krishna in a cowherd's house? He who is beyond all qualities took the form of an incarnation; that same Panduranga stands upon the brick. For the sake of devotion he assumed a visible form and proudly wears the anklet of his pledge upon his feet. Says Tuka, through the strength of loving devotion you become gracious, O God; O Panduranga, your ways are beyond anyone's reckoning.