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 againМәһәббәте Алланың هذه هي حياتي jạy bdẖbyḥẗ ḥmd قارايم ۅزۉڭدۉ من مثلك يا ربي ạ̉yhạ ạlmdʿw llʿrs في مشهد Гьозлерим Сени Аръйор Pour quel péché, Jésus ạkẖtbrny yạ ạllh
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