D            A
Don't let my love grow cold
    Em           G
I'm calling out, light the fire again
D            A
Don't let my vision die
    Em           G
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

     Em               Bm              A
     I am here to buy gold refined in the fire
     G              D                  A
     Naked and poor, wretched and blind I come
                  C    G             A        G
     Clothe me in white      so I won't be ashamed
                     D
     Lord, light the fire again