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 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 I am 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 againఓ యువతీ యువకా - ఓ యవ్వనుండా ʿạyz ạ̉sbḥ عايزين يدك تعمل Náš Boh je mocný tvorstva Kráľ Не только слезы Prehojné žehnanie z neba Есүс надад хайртай даа Ƴan’uwa Ƙarshenmu Kenan Fa Usuń Boże me zwątpienia วันคืนแห่งความหวัง
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