Oh, Sovereign of the heavens
Of the earth and worlds unseen
All is made and held together
By the power of Your being
Who am I that You should love me
What am I that You should care
My life is a mist of vapor
In a frail frame of dust and death
I need to know Your touch
I need to hear You call my name
I need to feel Your breath
Upon my face, upon my pain
And if my hope grows old
If my faith should ever dim
If my love grows cold
Bring to me the fire again
Come fill my heart with passion
Consume my life with Your flame
In the crucible of Your holiness
Burn all my sin away
Temper me as precious metal
Meld Your love deep with my own
'Til there is no end and no beginning
And our two hearts beat as one
I need to know Your touch
I need to hear You call my name
I need to feel Your breath
Upon my face, upon my pain
And if my hope grows old
If my faith should ever dim
If my love grows cold
Bring to me the fire again
I need to know Your touch
I need to hear You call my name
I need to feel Your breath
Upon my face, upon my pain
And if my hope grows old
If my faith should ever dim
If my love grows cold
Bring to me the fire again
Bring to me the fire again