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

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

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

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

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