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

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

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

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

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