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

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

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

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

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