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

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

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

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

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