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

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

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

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

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