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 againBwana U Sehemu Yangu يا سيدي إملأ قلبي Chisʋs holitopa yokʋt Doxology Анлатсам Динлер Мисин? Таныг би ширтэн харъя wqt ạlfrḥ قۇتقارۋشىم، جەتەلە مەنى Гюзеллиин Не Хоштур lạ ttrk nfsy
Song not available - connect to internet to try again?