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

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

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

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

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