Oh the misery of my people 
I've heard them crying out 
Their lamentation 
The deafening sound of sorrow 
Clothed in anguish 
They've been enslaved for generations 
But now the time has come 
I will deliver them 
One fire burns within my soul 
Consuming all of the doubt in my mind 
Infusing my soul with purpose again 
Awake from sleep my chosen people 
Break the bonds of slavery and step out into new life 
Hear the word spoken through flame 
A fire that cannot be quenched