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

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

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

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

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