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 [Chorus] I don't want to be a flame I want to 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 want to be moved I want to be moved by You Want to 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