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

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

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

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

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