Light the Fire Again
words and music by Brian Doerksen

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.

(chorus)
You know my heart, my deeds.
I’m calling out, light 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.



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