Brian doerksen - Light the fire again

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

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


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

Writers: Brian Doerksen

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