by Tami Martindale
When I asked Christ
to come into my heart
I knew in a moment
right from the start
The peace, the joy
the love and desire
I could tell By the feeling
it was Holy Fire
The tears were hot
streaming down on my face
as I remembered the One
who took my place
Oh, the love that I felt
on that day, I was nine
that Holy Fire came
Jesus Christ was mine