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
©1994 Mercy / Vineyard Publishing
Words and Music by Brian Doerksen
Light the Fire Again (key of E)
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