Verse 1
Don't let my love grow cold
I'm calling out Light the fire again
Don't let my vision die
I'm calling out Light the fire again
Verse 2
You know my heart my deeds
I'm calling out Light the fire again
I need Your discipline
I'm calling out Light the fire again
Chorus:
I am 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