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15. Set my faith on fire
                                         There's an ember, deep within me
                                         But it's only a little flame
                                         But my faith keeps growing stronger
                                         And it won't be long ´til it starts a blaze

                                         Chorus:

                                         Set my faith on fire, That's my one desire
                                         Make my life a pure and holy flame
                                         So the world can see that there's a fire in me
                                         Burning by the power of Your name
                                         Start a blaze and set my faith...faith on fire

                                         If you take one candle and light another
                                         And then that other does the same
                                         Before you know it the world will show it
                                         Burning bright with a holy flame

                                         (repeat chorus)

                                         (bridge)

                                         We've got a message
                                         We must share it with the world
                                         Igniting every man, woman, boy and girl...

                                         (repeat chorus 2x)
                                         Na na, na na na na na
                                         Na na, na na na na na

       16. This is my father´s world
       1. This is my Father's world,
       and to my listening ears
       all nature sings, and round me rings
       the music of the spheres.
       This is my Father's world:
       I rest me in the thought
       of rocks and trees, of skies and seas;
       his hand the wonders wrought.

       2. This is my Father's world,
       the birds their carols raise,
       the morning light, the lily white,
       declare their maker's praise.
       This is my Father's world:
       he shines in all that's fair;
       in the rustling grass I hear him pass;
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