Marathi Text
तुम्हां होईल देवा पडिला विसर | आम्हीं तें उत्तर यत्न केलें ||१||
पतितपावन ब्रिदें मिरविसी | याचा काय देसी झाडा सांग ||२||
तुका म्हणे देह देईन सांडणें | सहित अभिमानें ओवाळुनि ||४||
Roman Text
1. Tumha hoaeel deva padila visar, aamhee te uttar yatna kele
2. Patitapaavan bride miravisee, yaacha kaay desee zaada saang
3. Aahaach mee navhe arthaache bhukele, bhalatya eka bole vaaren te
4. Tuka mhane deha dein saandane, sahit abhimaane ovaaluni.
Translation
1. Oh God! It seems You have forgotten me. I have been continuously pestering You to bless me and elevate me (above this material ocean and manifest Thyself to me).
2. You have always been decorated with an honour that You absolve the sinners from their sins and bless them. If You don't bless me, then how will you justify your fame?
3. I am not someone who is greedy for money. So, I'll not get fooled by a shallow promise by You to give me some material thing.
4. Tuka says, I'll sacrifice my whole body at Your feet (in Your service) with a great pride.
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