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

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

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

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

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