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

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

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

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

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