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

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

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

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

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