In these days of accepted unholiness
Please, Lord, keep me from lukewarmness
Light up my countenance with holy fire
Burn within, for you’re my soul’s desire
My life is dancing in the flames of love
That are raining down from the heavens above
Surely, You desire truth in the most inner parts
So, grant me a willing spirit, to sustain my heart
How extravagant are these amber rains of glory
But as the autumn Lion roars with His message of purity
Shall we see the mountains drip with all that new wine
Will we hear that beautiful call to come and dine?
‘Multitudes, multitudes, in the valley of decision!
For the day of the Lord is near in the valley of decison’
Earth and sky will tremble, stars will no longer shine
But my decision is made Lord, You’re eternally mine!