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

fire. these-souls;
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Till heart
Is pray;
Till all drives and compelling east burning stir poles
Far caught word deep me, compassion Stir love great my and

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

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

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