Light the Fire

I stand Lord, to praise You, But I fall to my knees. My spirit is willing, But my flesh is so weak. So light the fire (light the fire) In my soul (in my weary soul) Fan the flame (fan the flame) Make me whole (make my spirit whole) Lord, You know (Lord, You know) Where I've been (where I've been) So light the fire in my heart again. I feel Your arms around me, As the power of your healing begins. Your Spirit moves through me, Like a mighty rushing wind! by Bill Maxwell © 1988 Bill Maxwell, PO Box 461044, Aurora, CO 80046