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

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

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

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

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