Listen, O Lord of the World, to this tale of love; a story has come to mind. A deer with its two fawns was grazing happily in the forest. Suddenly a hunter arrived, bringing two hunting dogs. On one side he spread his nets, on another he placed his hounds, on a third side he lit a wildfire, and on the fourth he stationed himself. Surrounded on all sides, the deer began to remember Your Name. "Rama, Krishna, Hari, Govinda, Keshava, O God of gods, come to us now. Who will protect us in this dire peril, O Father, Lord of the World, if not You?" Hearing their plea, Your heart was moved with tender compassion. You commanded the rain to fall swiftly and extinguish the fire. Then a hare was startled and set running, and both dogs chased after it. The deer, alert and quick, fled to safety. Govinda saved them. Such is Your compassion, Your love, and Your tenderness toward Your devotees. Says Tuka, O Lord of Rakhumai, such is Your fame, dear to my heart.