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

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

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

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

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