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

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

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

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

begin for past, is awake.
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The night see
Thy Christ, day.
For Lord, sky;
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