Paint Me Crimson

I know you are here, so why don't i feel you like a second skin?
Emptiness is not of holiness, unless it regards selflessness.
Faith is evidence of what is hoped for,
Hope is what I long the most for.
I won't waste your redemption by not living in your freedom,
So Paint Me Crimson, a rouge as deep as your passion.
So Paint Me Crimson, inescapable Crimson to match your words.
Paint Me Crimson, so I will know the depths of your heart.