My Light Burns Pure Like a Torch

My flesh may decay but my light burns pure like a torch

My hair may turn grey but my light is like a flame

My feet may slip but my eyes burn so bright they alight

My soul is as young as the sun

My flame as clear as the moon

Let me burn

Let me burn unto You

Let You consume my flame

Every last drop You must take

Take me please

Hurry

Hurry

Take me

I’m all aglow and there’s no other place I must go.