Feel the Word of His Majesty
His burning hearts desire
Swept along by His Spirits breeze
Leaving me on fire
Whooa
No second thoughts will enter in
It's not a myth or a fantasy
I'm walking strait for you to know
A mighty power burns in me

Too Hot to Touch

Talk is cheap disguised in splended white
The words will leave no trace
Action shouts upon the mountaintops
Awaiting your embrace
Whooa
A mission takes its place within my being
It's swallows up my every thought
I'm standing firm for you to see
A mighty power burns in me