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

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

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

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

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