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

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

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

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

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