4.16.2011

Stolen

Refined in the fires of your heart
Like a precious jewel, or a well-used tool
Worthy of the thief who comes in the night
Consumed in the fires of your love
Stolen by the thief in the night I am
Stolen by the thief in the night

Like the fiery furnace to burn me up
Cleanse my soul to make a precious jewel
For my God, the king, a thief in the night
Is coming and darkness will pay the toll
Stolen by the thief in the night I am
Stolen by the thief in the night

Take the coal and touch my lips
Make me worthy of your kiss
Give my heart a brand new start
And cleanse me deep within

Burn away all my sin
Make me worthy of your touch
Fire me up with your love
Burn me up, burn me up

Refined in the fires of your heart
Like a precious jewel or a well-used tool
Worthy of the thief in the night
Consumed in the fires of your love
Stolen by the thief in the night I am
Stolen by the thief in the night

Through that fiery furnace came
No diamond in the rough
I’ve been burned by your love
I’ve been touched, I’ve been touched

Refiner’s fire again
Created so holy within
Fire me up with your love
Burn me up, burn me up

A Song by Mariah Barkley
(But Jesus collection)
3-31-11

--MovingGirl

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