Awake again… again…
I find I’m drawn to Your light.
Like moth to flame, I seek consumption
In the fire of Your presence, Holy God.
Burn brighter…
Burn hotter…
Till I am ash before You.
The Fire of Your Presence
Awake again… again…
I find I’m drawn to Your light.
Like moth to flame, I seek consumption
In the fire of Your presence, Holy God.
Burn brighter…
Burn hotter…
Till I am ash before You.