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

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

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

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

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