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

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

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

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

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