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

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

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

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

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