F               C 

Don't let my love grow cold      

Gm          Bb 

I'm calling out, light the fire again 

C Don't let my vision die      

Gm          Bb                   F C Gm Bb 

I'm calling out, light the fire again  

F                C 

You know my heart, my deeds     

Gm           Bb 

I'm calling out, light the fire again 

F             C 

I need your discipline     

Gm           Bb 

I'm calling out, light the fire again  

Gm                 Dm   Bb              C 

I am here to buy gold refined in the fire  

Bb                F                    C 

Naked and poor, wretched and blind I come

Eb  Bb 

Clothe me in white

Csus     Bb 

So I won't be ashamed                     

F     C Gm Bb 

Lord, light the fire again 

©1994 Mercy / Vineyard Publishing 

Words and Music by Brian Doerksen

A song of long ago, but it suddenly came back to me. Lord, light the fire again. There was the combined camp with Church of Shekinah Glory (CSG). Then there was the Asia Pacific Youth Alive Conference. Then there's Authority for Victory.

Don't ever let my love grow cold. Without love, words are just noise. Actions are just distractions. 

Don't let my vision die. Without vision, I perish. Without vision and direction, im running wild. Im wandering in the wilderness.

You know my heart, my deeds. Search my heart, show me my motives. Let your word divide between bone and marrow. Let me see me as i really am. Wretched and blind, naked and poor. Clothe me with robes white washed in Your blood. Let me stand blameless in Your presence. Let me shine with the reflection of Your glory.

I need Your discipline. Enough said. Im calling out, light the fire again.