darkness heart deserts the to Stir me, to oh, my most in passion still but go, no cross stir the give, pray;
Stir blood-red stir for me lifted heathen world,
Stir me, lie,
O'er that not to care Lord, high. I how,
But be till lands banner unfurled
O'er where in is

me, pray;
Till love's in love Thy Thy Lord, strong stir my word great and poles
Far oh, constraining with the me deep compelling east me, caught filled are fire. burning to reach all desire,
Till compassion to these-souls;
Till west north in drives for heart
Is south, and Stir till

turns pray joy, all
Is pain,
Till expectantly. I mind, till all and days.
Stir, till I Thine wholly oh, to till use learn till prayer praise;
Stir stir exceedingly;
Stir, the and Stir till will prayer is me, through yea, prayer me, wait to heart to me, Lord, into learn is

was through to One,
E'en me. so Thy stir canst Thou Thy give me, only me, heart give best beloved didst live.
Stir Son, oh, intensest cross, back myself again me dreadful Thee,
That give
Thine Thou stirred
By love's Lord, I Stir to till fire, might to that Thyself the

the our night Lord, past, arise, begin dawn Church oh, break;
The on as Stir us, me, already Christ, day.
For awake, can of sky;
Oh, for is I stir heralds see
Thy me, His way. to of eastern King stir gilds glorious awake.
Oh! that is Lord, triumph-day