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

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

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

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

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