Catch the fire of the Holy Spirit
Which cannot be quenched by man.
When the Spirit starts to move
There can be a quenching,
But when the Spirit moves as a blazing fire
Every hindrance must bow the knee.
Do not let yourselves be swept along
By every wind of doctrine.
Yet it was following the sound
Of a rushing mighty wind
That the tongues of fire came and rested
Upon each head –
They had waited for my promise
In the upper room.
I am the One who baptises with the Holy Spirit
And with fire.
There need be no fear, my people.
Each person has a choice.
You may choose not to be on fire for me
And let things run their course.
I see each heart and my love for you
Is an everlasting love,
Yet I would not have you miss out
On your revival flame.
It is revival fire I have for you
To boldly lift up my Name.
It is for you to win souls for me –
My Word to boldly proclaim.
It is for you to do my exploits
To show my power is real
And bring glory to my Name.