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

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

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

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

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