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 againاسماندا بئر شاار بار جارىعى ۅچپۅگۅن هللوا يا قوم sẖkrạaⁿ yạrb ạnt frḥtny Tăcând m-ai invăţat să tac Иисус, скорей нас всех наполни Генч Инсан Йолуну Milujeme, ač nevidíme Allá donde el Buen Pastor me quiera llevar Forte e coraggioso جۉرۅگۉم ابدان وورۇش كەرەك بولچۇ
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