तुका म्हणे सत्य पाळावे वचन | अन्यथा आपण करू नये| (We should follow the true ship and follow the promises with hardships) Hark! Hark! Hark! Here's a resfeber before you come here. Warbling such abhangas, the varkaris' row bare foot and go to Chandrabhaga, who glimmers golden in summers. And bow their head to almighty at Pandharpur.