Your love burns

[Response:
] Your lamp burns in my night, O Lord; Your light is the oil of my soul. [Verse 1
] You have called for pure oil, beaten and clear,
 That Your flame may never fade.
 You have lit the sanctuary of my heart,
 And placed there a fire that is holy. [Response:
]Your lamp burns in my night, O Lord; Your light is the oil of my soul. [Verse 2
] By Your word, the darkness is softened,
 By Your Spirit, the shadows retreat. 
 Even in silence, Your flame speaks wisdom—
A quiet beacon, faithful and bright. [Response:
]Your lamp burns in my night, O Lord; Your light is the oil of my soul. [Verse 3
] When my steps falter on uneven ground,
 It is Your lamp that steadies me.
 Not by power, nor by might, but by Your oil—
The anointing that teaches and guides. [Response:
]Your lamp burns in my night, O Lord; Your light is the oil of my soul. [Verse 4
] Crushed like the olive, pressed by the day,
Still, You draw forth light from pain.
 You turn my burden into brightness,
 My weariness into sacred flame. [Response:
]Your lamp burns in my night, O Lord; Your light is the oil of my soul. [Verse 5
] Let me be a wick trimmed for Your glory, 
A vessel filled with holy oil.
 That I may light the path for others,
 And burn with Your peace, until morning comes. [Final Response:]
Your lamp burns in my night, O Lord; Your light is the oil of my soul.