Fire In the Cradle, Fire on the Cross
A fire in the cradle consumes all the earth-
It sets souls afire with its blaze.
Sparking the hearts of old men with new birth
making lights of the world filled with praise!
A tree set on fire with invisible flame
Illumines the world with its light
The flame is real love and the tree is a cross
And its fervent fire’s breaking the night.
Fire in the Cradle, fire on the cross
To darkness a Holy holocaust
Burning, consuming, undoing the night
Refiners fire let me walk in your light
The radiant light that shows forth from these fires
Shines forth and warms all in its glow
It quickens cold stones into coals of desire
a passion that darkness can’t know.
The fire in the cradle is the fire on the cross
The God/Man from eternity
He quenchs the fire of The Almighty’s wrath
And give us the victory.
Fire in the Cradle, fire on the cross
To darkness brings a Holy holocaust
Burning, consuming, undoing the night
Refining fire let me walk in your light
#959
Dec 15,1997
Copyright 1997 Anthony Foster