Don`t let my love grow cold.
I`m callin` out - Light the fire again!
Don`t let my vision die.
I`m callin` out - Light the fire again!
You know my heart, my deeds.
I`m callin` out - Light the fire again!
I need Your discipline.
I`m callin` out - Light the fire again!
I`m here to buy gold refined in the fire;
Naked and poor, wretched and blind, I come.
Clothe me in white so I won`t be ashamed.
Lord light the fire again!
