My heart will applaud [by] praising the red feet of the devotees who, being the servants of our Lord with arms that the cowherdess tied, being enraged at seeing [Him] eat fresh, curdled curds, butter together with milk, my Raṅga, experience joy calling out, ‘Nārāyaṇa!’ so that [their] tongues become scarred, prostrate, so that [their] bodies are bruised, [and]