This road is winding, narrow and steep
And I can’t keep walking with frozen feet,
My spirit is not willing;
My heart is cold as ice;
Thaw out my convictions;
The passion’s left my life

I don’t wanna be a flame
I wanna be a raging fire!
Tired of my will, my way,
Your calling’s higher
Oh, I know it’s time I stopped running from the truth
So I’ll stand here still, until I’m filled
I wanna be moved
I wanna be moved by you

Wanna be a rebel with a holy cause,
Stand against the devil and hold up my cross,
You have a mission for me; a reason why I’m here,
To radiate your glory, with sweet songs to your ears