No Doubt Part 2

I find in myself a flame,
A flame of persistent light,
That steadily burns in your name,
And never is quenched outright;
And I do not know, and I do not care,
Whether sacred or profane
Is the source of this passion rare,
Whose flickerings never wane.
But that it will burn on endlessly,
And that it will never go out,
In this world and the world to come,
Of that I have no doubt.