Fellowship Hall

I've been on Mount Pisgah's lofty height, And I've satisfied my longing heart's desire; For I caught a glimpse of glory bright, And my soul is burning with the fire.

O the fire is burning, yes, 'tis brightly burning, O 'tis, burning, burning in my soul; O the fire is burning, yes 'tis brightly burning , O 'tis burning, burning, in my soul.

I will walk with Jesus, bless His name, And to be like Him I ev'ry day aspire; For His love is like a heav'nly flame, And my soul is burning with the fire.

O the fire is burning, yes, 'tis brightly burning, O 'tis, burning, burning in my soul; O the fire is burning, yes 'tis brightly burning , O 'tis burning, burning, in my soul.

I my all upon the altar lay, As I to my closet lovingly retire; And the flame consumes while there I pray, And my soul is burning with the fire.

O the fire is burning, yes, 'tis brightly burning, O 'tis, burning, burning in my soul; O the fire is burning, yes 'tis brightly burning , O 'tis burning, burning, in my soul.

By faith's eye I scan the ocean's foam, And beyond I see the haven I desire; There I view the beacon lights of home, And my soul is burning with the fire.

O the fire is burning, yes, 'tis brightly burning, O 'tis, burning, burning in my soul; O the fire is burning, yes 'tis brightly burning , O 'tis burning, burning, in my soul.