Crimson
Crimson -Snatam Kaur
My eyes are damp with the nectar of the lord
My soul is filled with his love
He tested my heart with his touchstone
And found it to be pure
Through the guru I am dyed a deep crimson
This body and mind are wet with the love of the lord
Nanak the slave has been drenched in his fragrance
And this life of mine has been blessed
Through the guru I am dyed a deep crimson
This body and mind are wet with the love of the lord
Nanak the slave has been drenched in his fragrance
And this life of mine has been blessed
Through the guru I am dyed a deep crimson
This body and mind are wet with the love of the lord
Nanak the slave has been drenched in his fragrance
And this life of mine has been blessed
My eyes are damp with the nectar of the lord
My soul is filled with his love