There were three
Before the king
There were three who wouldnt bow to him
For when you heard
The music play
And you were standing you would burn.
They looked at him and said
Burn us up! Burn us up! Burn us up!
Oh king wont you burn us in the furnace of
Your desire
We give up! We give up! We give up!
Oh king wont you burn us in the furnace of
Your desire!
Wont you throw us in the fire!
The king enraged
At what they said
Sent the three away to find their death
The palace stopped in unbelief
When the guilty raised their hands to sing
They looked to him and said
Burn us up! Burn us up! Burn us up!
Oh king wont you burn us in the furnace of
Your desire
We give up! We give up! We give up!
Oh king wont you burn us in the furnace of
Your desire!
Wont you throw us in the fire!
You are able to deliver from the fire of affliction
Its the declaration of my Lord
Youre not an image of gold
Youre the God of old
You have made us
Come and save us
We are Yours
But even if You dont,
Burn us up! Burn us up! Burn us up!
Oh king wont you burn us in the furnace of
Your desire
We give up! We give up! We give up!
Oh king wont you burn us in the furnace of
Your desire!
Wont you throw us in the fire!