There is a fear of the fire 
In me and it does not tire
Of quaking the ground that I unearth
And making parts of me hurt
In ways I had not conceived
And if everything is to be believed
Then we are all doomed
I watched as the horizon loomed
Over me like a great beast 
That would make hunger its feast
And would consume each part of my bones
The body it thinks it owns
But my saviour Jesus Christ
Must have seen something that he liked
In my skin
Because he has filled all of it with Him
And now I radiate
Another different state 
Of mind and being 
What is it that you are seeing 
When you see the store
Of treasures within you to adore