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

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

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

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

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