Deixa Queimar

I heard my lord knocking on the door
And my heart burned
I heard my lord knocking on the door
And my heart burned

I won't stop
I will spend my life at your feet
I won't stop
I will spend my life at your feet

I have a fire burning in my chest
That doesn't give me rest
I have no rest

Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn

Many want your hands
We only want your feet