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

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

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

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

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