Songtexte The Refiner's Fire - Steve Green
                                                There 
                                                burns 
                                                    a 
                                                fire 
                                                with 
                                                sacred 
                                                heat
 
                                    
                                
                                                White 
                                                hot 
                                                with 
                                                holy 
                                                flame
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                all 
                                                who 
                                                dare 
                                                pass 
                                                through 
                                                its 
                                                blaze
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                not 
                                                emerge 
                                                the 
                                                same
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                as 
                                                bronze, 
                                                and 
                                                some 
                                                as 
                                                silver
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                as 
                                                gold, 
                                                then 
                                                with 
                                                great 
                                                skill
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                are 
                                                hammered 
                                                by 
                                                their 
                                                sufferings
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                anvil 
                                                of 
                                                His 
                                                will
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chorus:
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                Refiner′s 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                Has 
                                                now 
                                                become 
                                                my 
                                                souls 
                                                desire
 
                                    
                                
                                                Purged 
                                                and 
                                                cleansed 
                                                and 
                                                purified
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                the 
                                                Lord 
                                                be 
                                                glorified
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                is 
                                                consuming 
                                                my 
                                                soul
 
                                    
                                
                                                Refining 
                                                me, 
                                                making 
                                                me 
                                                whole
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                matter 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                may 
                                                lose
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                choose 
                                                the 
                                                Refiner's 
                                                fire
 
                                    
                                
                                                I′m 
                                                learning 
                                                now 
                                                to 
                                                trust 
                                                His 
                                                touch
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                crave 
                                                the 
                                                fire's 
                                                embrace
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                though 
                                                my 
                                                past 
                                                with 
                                                sin 
                                                was 
                                                etched
 
                                    
                                
                                                His 
                                                mercies 
                                                did 
                                                erase
 
                                    
                                
                                                Each 
                                                time 
                                                His 
                                                purging 
                                                cleanses 
                                                deeper
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                not 
                                                sure 
                                                that 
                                                I′ll 
                                                survive
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yet 
                                                the 
                                                strength 
                                                in 
                                                growing 
                                                weaker
 
                                    
                                
                                                Keeps 
                                                my 
                                                hungry 
                                                soul 
                                                alive
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chorus
 
                                    
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