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!