Build a fire and fan the flame
Offerings on the altar to the unknown god
Multitudes of gods cover our landscapes and our lives
Images of deities and halls of sacrifice
Philosophers and scholars and sophisticates we are
Our gods are our religion and religion is our god
A stranger came to town one day
And fearlessly proclaimed
"The unknown god you worship
On this altar has a name"
He said, "This god is not an image
In Him we live and have our being
As your own poets have said"
Build a fire and fan the flame
Offerings on the altar to the unknown god
Dance around the altar blaze
Brings the works your hands have made
Place them on the altar to the unknown god
From the flesh of one man
He marked out their times
And the boundaries of lands
Your life and your breath
Sacrificial lamb was slain to pay the final price
The unknown God you call upon is nigh
Purifying flames of righteousness
Come ye hungry, eat the bread of life
Altar to the living God divine
No image of stone or of silver and gold
No effigy mankind has raised to behold
The day and the hour of judgment is set
He's proven Him by the resurrection of the dead
Build a fire and fan the flame
Offerings on the altar to the unknown god
Stand before the altar blaze
Bring the lives His hands have made
Place them on the altar to the one true god