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

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

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

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

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