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

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

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

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

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