Crimson

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.