Crimson - Singh 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

The song of the Lord’s Love is like the piercing arrow

It has struck deep into my Heart

Those who have felt Love’s pain know how to withstand it

The one who dies to this life while yet alive

Has achieved Liberation in his lifetime

Oh, God, make thy slave to meet with the True Guru

So he can cross the difficult ocean…

So he can cross the difficult ocean…

So he can cross the difficult ocean of the world

My eyes are damp with the Nectar of the Lord…

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

The song of the Lord’s Love is like the piercing arrow

It has struck deep into my Heart

Those who have felt Love’s pain know how to withstand it

The one who dies to this life while yet alive

Has achieved Liberation in his lifetime

Oh, God, make thy slave to meet with the True Guru

So he can cross the difficult ocean…

So he can cross the difficult ocean…

So he can cross the difficult ocean of the world

My eyes are damp with the Nectar of the Lord…

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