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Don't let my love grow cold,

I'm calling out Light a fire again

don't let my vision hide,

I'm calling out Light the fire again

 


You know my hearts, 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 find hope, rekindling your fire

make it pour, wretched and blind I come

Lord, make it light, so I won't be ashamed

Lord light your fire again

 

 

 

 

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