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

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

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

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

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